Marry Me Twice (Kennedy and Charlotte) novel Chapter 88

Hearing this, Charlotte abruptly raised her eyes and looked at him, biting her lower lip as she explained, "I will wash it for you."

"How?" Kennedy mockingly gave her a glance, “By hands?"

Charlotte paused and blinked, "Of course not, I will send it to the dry cleaner."

Although she was not rich, she still knew common sense that suit could not be washed with water, especially this kind of valuable ones.

"Heh, you are not too ignorant." Kennedy sneered, "But do you think I will wear it after washing it?"

Charlotte pursed her lips and did not speak.

Kennedy said, “You had worn the suit. I won’t wear it even if you washed it.”

Even you pretended to be innocent, you are just a slut."

Charlotte could not stand it, “It is just a suit. Did I beg you to put it on to me? It was you put it on me. You thought it was dirty, then why didn’t you wash your hand since you had touched me in the conference room?”

Kennedy: …… Nathan: What the hell?

Nathan quietly sized up Charlotte and couldn't help but give her a thumbsthumbs up!

Kennedy did not expect that she would say such words in a place with a third person. He could only say, “How do you know I didn’t wash my hands?”

Charlotte said, “So what? Anyway, it cannot be washed clean, it might as well be cut off!" Kennedy: ……

Nathan admired Charlotte in his heart.

Charlotte was angry at him. She took the suit back intending to wash it. But he said those words to sarcastic her.

The atmosphere in the elevator was arrogant and domineering. Charlotte's fighting aura did not diminish, while the hostility on Kennedy gradually increased.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at Charlotte.

In the face of this intimidating and oppressive look, Charlotte's back chilled, but she still straightened her back and y stared at Kennedy.

A few moments later, Kennedy coldly laughed, "A shameless woman."

The door of the elevator was opened.

Charlotte glared at him with hatred and walked out of the elevator with quick steps.

Nathan felt that Charlotte's temper was quite big, and then he looked at Kennedy. Although his mood was bad, he could not say anything.

Suddenly, Nathan felt pleased in heart.

Mr. Kennedy was sitting in a wheelchair, but he was unpredictable and he always spoke harsh words. As long as there was a woman to talk to Kennedy, he would make her leave crying or in

anger.

Charlotte was gentle in the usual time, but when arguringarguing, she seized the points.