Kennedy showed a bloodthirsty smile.
“Literally.”
Nathan’s expression was odd, “Kennedy, really?”
“Do you think I'm kidding?” Kennedy gave him a cold glance. Nathan immediately got goose bumps on back, “Ok.”
Then he dragged Gerald out.
“Kennedy Moore! You cripple. Dare you move my dick, Mr. Reynold will be angry with you!”
Nathan had the command from Kennedy, he did not worry that he said the name of Mr. Reynold, but dragged him out.
Charlotte was frightened, could not help but approached Kennedy, “Well...”
“Intercede for him, and you'll die!”
Charlotte swallowed her words.
Kennedy's body seemed to be covered with a layer of black smoke, which made him look very violent and unpleasant. But if she did not stop him, Gerald might be...
Thinking of this, Charlotte pushed his wheelchair forward and whispered, “He's been taught a lesson. Let him go.”
Kennedy did not speak. Eyes in anger like a storm circle expanded slowly.
“If you do that, it is hard to explain to Mr. Reynold.”
“Stupid woman, didn't I tell you not to intercede for him?” Kennedy clasped her wrist and looked at her coldly.
Charlotte paused for a moment, and then said. “I'm not interceding for him. I'm just afraid your relationship with Mr. Reynold will become worse.”
Hearing this, Kennedy narrowed eyes.
“Worried about me?”
Charlotte nodded dully.
Her eyes were like ice tan, with no superfluous emotion, nor the usual appearance of interceding for Gerald.
After a short pause, Kennedy pulled back his hand, “Push me back.”
“But Nathan...”
“It's not your business.”
Charlotte wanted to say more, but Kennedy moved his wheelchair away. If Charlotte did not follow up, he would not talk to her anymore. Charlotte could not let Kennedy leave alone, after all, it was outside. Kennedy could not be alone.
Thinking of this, Charlotte quickly followed up.
As she pushed the Kennedy away, the waiter came forward trembling. “Just a moment, Sir, Miss.”
Charlotte had to stop. “What's the matter?”
“You... damaged property in the store, you need to pay for it.” The waiter, having seen the fight, was afraid of them.
Kennedy said in a cold voice, “Write down the store’s name. Send over the new batch tomorrow.”
Charlotte nodded and quickly wrote down the name of the store.
The waiter dared not say anything but saw them leave.
Charlotte pushed Kennedy out of the coffee shop and walked on the road, saying, “Mr. Kennedy, you can’t do that, Mr. Reynold...”
“Why do you keep taking about him? What good thing did you get from him?”
Hearing this, Charlotte set her foot, bit her lower lip and said angrily, “Don't look down on me! I'm really worried that the relationship between you two might become worse.”
“Is that your business? Don't forget, this is a family affair, and you are an outsider.”
“......”
Charlotte's face changed a little and the color faded from her lips.
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