Marry Me Twice (Kennedy and Charlotte) novel Chapter 87

The door was closed, and the large conference room was so quiet that only the breathing of the two was heard.

Especially Charlotte's, just now she was shocked, so her breathing was extremely unstable.

The two kept their original posture for a long while. Charlotte heard vibration coming from Kennedy's chest, and his clear and cold words followed into her ears.

"How long do you want to sit?"

Charlotte gave a start, reacted fiercely and lifted her head.

Kennedy happened to loweredlower his head.

Charlotte's body was covered by his wide clothes. When she raised her head, only her face was revealed. The corners of her eyes were still red, looking pitiful.

Kennedy's heart seemed to be gripped by a pair of hands. His thin lips tightly pursed, a moment later, he said in a cold voice, “Am I good-looking?"

Charlotte snapped back to her senses. The anger that had risen earlier had been scared away by those people, and now her heart was palpitating, afraid that someone else would come over and push open the door.

Kennedy seemed to be able to read her mind and said in a low voice, “Nathan will be outside. If you don’t want to wear clothes, shall we continue?”

Charlotte: ……

Two seconds later, she quickly pulled the suit on her body tight, and then climbed up from him. Because she had to prevent herself from going naked in front of Kennedy, so her movements were extremely clumsy.

The soft, boneless little hand pressed on his body for a long time before she got up. Then she turned around and trotted barefoot to the door.

Kennedy's suit on her body was like a child wearing an adult's clothes. Kennedy slightly closed his eyes, reached out and wrinkled his brow. Damn, what was wrong with him today?

Charlotte picked up the clothes, only to find that inside was a light orange skirt, exquisite and lovely, but it was not tacky.

But, this large conference room had no a place to cover her. Where could she go to change clothes?

At the thought of this, she froze.

The unhappy voice of Kennedy came from behind her.

"If you keep dawdling, I don't mind opening the door for others to come and watch you." Charlotte grabbed the clothes and bit her lower lip.

Sure enough, he was a bad man.

She got up and kept a distance from Kennedy. She changed the clothes in the corner with her back to him.

After she finished changing, she walked back to Kennedy with the suit in her arms. "Give it back to you."

Kennedy sneered and looked at her coldly, “You had worn it, I don’t want it anymore.” Hearing this, Charlotte subconsciously grabbed the suit and bit her lips, "I'm not dirty."

"You still want to say you're clean?" Kennedy was still preoccupied with what was going on with her and Manfred and that she wore the clothes he bought.

But now she changed into a new skirt. The light color set off her fair skin.

Kennedy felt his throat tight and scolded himself in heart. Then he slid the wheelchair out and said, “Such an uncouth woman.”

Charlotte turned red on face and stared at his back. "I'm not uncouth!"