Her Second Marriage, Being Mr. Moore's New Wife novel Chapter 665

Alice paused and then lifted eyes to see Kennedy.

He looked serious, not as if he was joking, but as if he was serious about staying.

Like he was not leaving until he saw his son tonight.

Yanis had come back, would Kennedy go out to meet with Jack now? Her heart beat faster than ever at this thought. She buttoned her clothes, clutched up her tangled hair in confusion, and went to Kennedy.

“Put on your clothes. I'll tell him first. You go back to your house and wait for me.”

After that, she pushed him toward the door directly.

Such behavior made Kennedy could not help frowning. He said while walking out, “What are you going to tell him?”

“Are you not afraid that he will disown you?”

She had pushed him to the door, then opened the door and pushed Kennedy out.

“Hurry downstairs.”

Alice urged him. Kennedy leaned on the stairs, motionless, as if to challenge her patience.

“I said no, if you want me to go, push me off?”

Alice, “... Are you crazy?”

She was grinding her teeth in anger. She still felt uncomfortable in her private part, and she would not have wanted to get up at this time if she had not been afraid.

Kennedy stared at her with thousands of emotions in his eyes.

“Alice, I'm not crazy.”

After a while, Alice heard him speak in a calm voice.

“I told you on the way to the airport that I'm going to be the father of your son, and today it has to happen.”

“There's nothing you can do to stop me now.”

Alice was stunned and her swollen lips opened, but she did not know what to say.

Can't anything stop it?

She hid Jack for so long, he would have daddy today? How would Kennedy react?

Alice bit her lower lip, closed her eyes, and finally, as if acquiescing, said in a low voice, “Come with me to the room and tidy up your clothes.

Knowing that she was giving up resistance and acquiescing, Kennedy followed her into the room.

In the room, Kennedy arranged the clothes. Alice took out an ironing machine and said to Kennedy, “Your shirt is wrinkled, take it off.”

Kennedy said nothing, and took of her white shirt to her.

Alice took a seat and ironed his shirt.

Every time she saw him, his clothes had not wrinkle, whether it was a shirt or a coat, but just now after sex, his clothes had crumpled.

Maybe she was guilty, or maybe she wanted to make Kennedy look good in front of Jack, so she had to iron his clothes.

Alice ironed seriously, under the soft lamplight, she bent her waist, with a few soft strands of hair hang down to hide her eyelids, making her look more gentle.

Looking at Alice, Kennedy felt his heart soft.

After the clothes ironed, Alice asked Kennedy to put it on and then personally tied his necktie.

She did all this as gently as a fairy.

Kennedy had been quietly looking at her, he was attracted and could not help but bend over to embrace her.

“Why?” Alice was stunned and then was to push him away. “I've ironed it, don't crease it again.”

Then Kennedy let her go.

“I won't let you down.”

“What?”