Second Marriage novel Chapter 267

H Villa

In the middle of the night, the driver drove the car over. The guards saw the car from far away and let it go in.

When the car entered the parking area, the driver got out and opened the door.

Kennedy got off, Charlotte had already curled up into a ball, wearing Kennedy’s suit.

It was near the sea. When the night wind blew, it was so cold that people got shivered, but now Charlotte nested in Kennedy’s hot arms and did not feel cold.

“Mr. Kennedy. Would you like to stay here for a few days?”

“Yes.” Kennedy said in a hoarse voice “Tomorrow, come to me when Nathan has things done. You can leave now.”

“You stay here alone?” The driver was worried and took a look at Kennedy and Charlotte.

“I'm fine. You go back.” Said Kennedy in a cold voice.

The driver nodded, “Ok, call me when you need help.”

The driver drove away.

Only Kennedy walked forward holding Charlotte in arms. The wheelchair rolled on the ground, making a uniform sound. The sea breeze blew his clothes wrinkled, but he was calm.

He glanced down at the woman in his arms.

From the moment she got off the car, she seemed to feel uneasy and cold. She clutched his clothes tightly all the time, and her body kept rubbing against his arms. She clung to him tightly, like a child dependent on adults.

Previously, Kennedy most hated a woman getting close to him.

But now, deep in his heart, a feeling arose that he wished this woman clung to him every day.

Just as now, she saw him as the safest harbor and attached herself wholeheartedly to him.

Thinking of this, Kennedy curled his lips slightly up, with his hand unconsciously fall on her soft cheek. He said in a dumb voice, “Stupid woman, cling to me all the time.”

“I will always be your harbor.”

His voice was so low that probably only he could hear it.

Charlotte heard his voice, she made a sound, wrinkled eyebrows and felt warmth in his arms. Kennedy hurried to get in the house.

The servant opened the door for them, and they saw him, they thought there was something urgent. Taking a closer look, they found that he had a woman in his arms. Although she was covered by his suit and could hardly been seen, the blue skirt and the high heels still revealed that it was a woman.

The servants looked at each other, not daring to say a word.

Kennedy went upstairs directly with Charlotte, and then put her well.

When he got down, Charlotte still tightly held his clothes, did not want him to leave. Kennedy frowned, “Let go, I change clothes for you.”

“No.” Charlotte opened her eyes and stared at him hazily, “You want to dishonor me!”

Kennedy was stunned and his eyes were dark. He bent down and put his forehead on hers, and said in a hoarse voice, “Who want to dishonor you?”

“You!” Charlotte said indignantly. Because she made a big movement, her face got closer. Her, soft lips directly stuck to Kennedy’s face. At that moment, Kennedy felt his breath heavy, but before he could react, Charlotte exclaimed clutching her mouth, and then looked at him with her eyes open.