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

Kennedy, “...”

Was this woman a fool?

Otherwise she wouldn't be stupid enough to ask such a question at such a time.

“Am I not obvious enough?” Kennedy narrowed his eyes and said, “Or are you too dull?”

“Charlotte, I only say something once, don't expect I will say it twice to you.” Kennedy said coldly and arrogantly.

Charlotte was shocked and widened her eyes, “What?”

Damn it!

Kennedy, seeing her expression, had the eager to beat her buttocks. He said everything, but she heard nothing.

Kennedy said, “It seems that you don't regard me as a husband at all.”

Charlotte, “What exactly do you mean? I was sleeping perfectly in my little bed before, so why should I suddenly share a bed with you? Is it because you and I...”

Before she could finish her words, Kennedy interrupted her, “Enough!”

The sudden irascibility was frightening. Kennedy’ face became gloomy

“Don't ask, stupid woman. If you want to sleep in your small bed, you can get a servant to help you bring it back. Do you think I want to sleep with you? What a shame!”

Charlotte, “......”

Kennedy rolled his wheelchair and left the room.

to help her to move the small bed back, but since he felt that it is shameful to sleep with her, then she would

for two more quilts. The floor was clean, so she put

the bed were suddenly missing, leaving only the blue sheet and a blue pillow. It looked so

went to take a bath. After the bath,

suddenly felt as if

sleepy that she unconsciously hugged the quilt tightly, but it was still torn

suddenly opened her eye and met Kennedy’s cold deep

you doing?” Charlotte

coldly stared at her, “What do you

while before she sat up and pulled the quilt tightly in her hand, “I was sleeping well. You robbed me

the quilt

“......”

took it

quilt.” Charlotte said, “You let the servant take mine away, so this

had been more and drowsier since she was pregnant. After that, Charlotte did not want to argue with him but carried the quilt in her

again and cover the quilt to the

not pay attention to Kennedy’s expression and soon fell

night, Charlotte suddenly felt very hot. There seemed to be something hot on her back, which

temperature gradually rose, and she wrinkled her eyebrows and kicked

finally felt

minute later, the quilt

again, and in less than a few seconds, the quilt was covered back to her

in her sleep. The heat in her back disappeared, but the temperature in her front

daze,

eyes, there seemed to

touched Kennedy’s face. When her fingertip was about to fall on his face, she was too sleepy and quickly fell

and