Her Second Marriage, Being Mr. Moore's New Wife novel Chapter 108

Achoo -

Charlotte suddenly sneezed in her deep sleep and woke up.

She looked at the ceiling of the room with drowsy eyes for a long time before she realized that she unconsciously wanted to pull the quilt.

But a pair of hands, faster than she could move, pulled the quilt before she could move.

Charlotte looked at the man --

"Mr. Kennedy..." Charlotte wanted to sit up.

Kennedy glanced at her and said, “You have slept half an hour and kicked quilt, do you think you are a child?"

This made Charlotte stand in situ, looked at him at a loss.

What was wrong with him?

"I -- I don't know." In the end, Charlotte could only stammer and explain.

She seemed to have a habit of kicking the quilt, but she didn't expect Kennedy would cover her up.

"Stupid." Kennedy glanced at her and took back his eyes.

Charlotte flushed, subconsciously wanted to bite her lower lip. Kennedy at this time said, “Do you want to add a new wound?"

Then Charlotte's action stopped, and she looked at him in a complex way.

"Go home." As the words fall, Kennedy turned to roll the wheelchair away from her bedside.

Charlotte lifted the quilt to sit up. As she wanted to ask what to wear, she saw a suit of clothes at the end of the bed, as if it was prepared for her.

Then she got up and took the clothes to the bathroom.

Kennedy turned back and saw Charlotte walk in a strange posture. He could not help but show a smile.

When changing clothes, Charlotte once again lamented the traces on her body. She was still distressed because of these traces, but now knowing that they were from Kennedy, she suddenly felt relieved.

Then, she slowly walked out from the bathroom to Kennedy.

"Shall we go back now?

Kennedy stared at her.

He had taken the dress from the closet at home, and it was a pale blue dress that framed her figure to the extreme, but Kennedy narrowed his eyes, took off his coat.

"Put on."

Charlotte paused and took the coat, but did not put it on.

"Disgust?" He asked.

Hearing this, Charlotte shook her head.

"Then why?”

Charlotte said in a low voice, "This suit is very expensive, right? If I wear it and you will throw it away, so I'll give it back to you." Charlotte handed the suit to him.

Kennedy froze. He did not expect that. He said in a cold voice, frowning, “Do you want to declare what happened to us last night?"

Charlotte paused, her face slightly went pale.

“I don't!”

How dare she think so? She hadn't thought of that.

Charlotte instantaneously understood, he gave her a suit because he did not want to let others see her traces.

Thinking of this, Charlotte silently put on his suit and covered up her neck.

The suit made her like a child wearing adult's clothes. It was awkward, but Kennedy felt inexplicably pleased and said, “Go."

"Ok." Charlotte followed him out of the room.