Marry Me Twice (Kennedy and Charlotte) novel Chapter 580

Kennedy’s hands holding the steering wheel paused. He curled his lips, which was charming.

Suddenly he found an opportunity to turn his head and look at her.

“You care about me?”

Alice, “...”

She looked at him for a moment, and then turned her head to look out of the window.

“Forget it.”

She didn't want to admit that she cared about him. He bought her breakfast, but he didn't buy his. Anyone would feel guilty about that, right?

She drank the milk, feeling the warm liquid slid down her throat into her stomach. She took a bite of the egg roll and suddenly squeezed the bag she had brought out.

Should she give it to him?

She unconsciously made him a sandwich anyway.

Why didn't she give it to him?

If he asked, she could say it was a gift

But Alice did not give it to him in the end.

The car quietly drove forward, until downstairs the company, Alice had finished eating. She took out tissue to wipe her lips.

“Thank you.”

After that, she was about to open the door and get out of the car, but suddenly she thought of something.

“By the way, do you want to drive my car back to the community?”

Kennedy pursed his thin lips and said coldly, “No, I am going to the company.”

“To the company?” Alice was surprised, pointing to her car, “Drive my car? Are you sure?”

Although her car was not bad, compared with Kennedy’s cars, her car was much cheaper.

Didn’t he feel ashamed to drive her car to work?

“What's the problem?” Kennedy took a glance at her, “I will pick you up when it is time to get off work. Be safe.”

Alice, “...”

It seemed that he meant it. Suddenly she remembered what he had said to her last night. He said that he would always stay by her side till the result came out.

But, was he tired of picking her up like this?

Alice pinched her bag hard and suddenly felt guilty. After a moment of thinking, she handed the bag to him.

“It is for you.”

Kennedy was curious and took the bag. Before he asked, Alice explained.

“I made breakfast for myself, but you bought me one, so I can't eat this one, so... you can have it.”

“Two?” Kennedy looked at the two sandwiches in the bag. He then gave a smile, with his corner of his lips curled, “You eat this much?”