Chapter 85:
Fearing Kennedy would misunderstand her, she rushed over.
But she hadn’t expected him to say that directly to Manfred.
At the thought of this, Charlotte became furious and directly pushed open the door.
“Kennedy, what do you take me for, a garbage can or a toy, can you throw me out at will?”
The sudden appearance of the female voice made all three men freeze, and then they looked toward the door at the same time.
Charlotte pushed open the door and entered. She was wearing a light blue suit, which the maid pulled out for her to change into before she left.
The blue suit was close to her elegant temperament and set off her fair skin so that it was more crystalline.
Kennedy hadn’t expected her to show up here and was surprised. But when his gaze landed on the blue suit over her body, his gaze suddenly turned hard.
This damn woman!
He’d bought her a bunch of clothes in the closet, but she’d never bothered to look at them. Was she wearing new clothes now?
Uh, had Manfred bought them for her?
“Charlotte, why are you here?” when Manfred saw her appear here, he rushed over, “Are you okay?”
Her eyes were still a little red because she had cried earlier. Compared to Kennedy’s coldness, Manfred’s attitude could be said to be a blessing in the snow. She smiled at him and lowered her voice.
“Thank you, Manfred. I’m fine.”
This scene fell on Kennedy’s eyes, which coldly curved her lips, “You think I’m dead? Come here.”
Hearing this, Charlotte gasped and looked up at Kennedy.
But she did not move. Manfred frowned slightly, “Charlotte?”
“Manfred, you can go first, I’m fine.” Charlotte nodded toward him, motioning for him to leave. Manfred said, “How about I stay here? I can explain for you.”
“No, the more you explain, the more trouble it will be.”
“Okay, then I’ll go first.”
Only when Manfred left did Charlotte look up at Kennedy.
Nathan sensed the temperature around him was frighteningly low, so he winked at Charlotte, who pursed her lips and took a few steps forward to explain to Kennedy.
“Kennedy, even if you don’t want to marry me, but since we’ve made a deal, you should keep your promise, right?”
“Keep promises?” Kennedy narrowed her eyes and stared at her, “As Miss Moore, do you think it’s normal to mess with someone? Didn’t I tell you before that you shouldn’t mess with the Moore Family?”
Nathan’s body moved silently outside, and when he saw that there was nothing unusual about Kennedy, he walked away from the scene.
With him gone, Charlotte spoke better to Kennedy.
“Yes, you said it, but I also followed through.”
Kennedy rolled her wheelchair over and approached her.
“You complied?” He put out his big hand and held Charlotte’s wrist. Charlotte was startled and was pulled into his arms with wide eyes, and before she could react, Kennedy’s big hand picked up the hem of her dress, “Did Manfred buy you this?” Charlotte’s face changed and she bit her bottom lip.
“You’re not wearing the clothes I bought you, but you’re wearing the ones the other man bought you?”
Kennedy sneered, “You’re not satisfied with your new husband and you’re trying to make out with others so you can make more money?”
Charlotte’s face was pale, “Manfred and I have that kind of relationship!”
“Manfred?” Kennedy pulled up the hem of her dress and her tone became more and more mocking, “You call him so intimately, is that what you used to call him in bed?”
Hearing this, Charlotte unconsciously held him by the collar of his shirt, “Watch your mouth.”
“Whether it’s me humiliating you or you’re a slut, let me check and find out.”
As the words fell, the large, warm hands explore under the hem of his clothes, until they cover a certain spot.
“Ah, let go of me!” She blushed and tried to pull her hand away. But the harder she tried, the more Kennedy moved.
Charlotte was sore and weak, her beautiful cheeks were red, making him want to bully her.
So Kennedy kissed her directly.
She didn’t expect Kennedy to kiss her and his hand held her waist so she couldn’t move.
Her lips went numb from his kiss. Besides the movement of his hand, she soon softened and fell into his arms.
Kennedy could tell he was rude.
But he was angry with this woman that when he kissed her, he wiped himself clean.
Then he stopped kissing her and said in a hoarse voice. “Have I not displeased you? I will let you know the consequence of my displeasing you.”
Before she could react, Kennedy again mercilessly kissed her lips. Charlotte lost the ability to resist and her body softened.
Suddenly, a cold sensation came from her thighs. She looked down and discovered that her skirt was pulled up by Kennedy. She was so frightened she almost screamed.
What the hell was this bastard going to do?
But all the breath was swallowed by Kennedy.
He had not the slightest concern for her feelings. The movement of his hands and lips was reckless and rude.
Charlotte still did not give up pushing him.
She bit Kennedy, Kennedy pulled back because of the pain, and there was blood on her lip.
Kennedy’s eyes were grim and vicious. Directly she tore her skirt.
“I won’t let you wear someone else’s clothes.”
The skirt shredded in her hands. Charlotte opened her eyes and looked at the man in disbelief.
“He bought you better clothes than mine?” Kennedy was like a madman. He started tearing his shirt after shredding the skirt.
He was unaware that his behavior at that moment had exposed what was going on in his mind.
Charlotte was angry with him at first, but when she saw that he was so furious over a set of clothes, she felt as if …… he was jealous of Manfred.
Thinking about this, she suddenly didn’t feel so angry.
