Second Marriage

“Enough!” Kennedy grasped her wrist, trying to pull her away.

Charlotte didn’t give up and stepped forward, “You haven’t answered my question yet.”

Blue veins were popping out on his forehead, as Kennedy encircled her waist, trying to push her away, but Charlotte was so pestering that she relied on her instincts to act. Once being forced to move away again, she grabbed hold of his neck and sitting onto his thighs.

The throng stupefied.

His fellows whispered, “Do you need any help?” They went forward and attempted to grip her arms.

Kennedy turned his fierce eyes, “Back off!”

Their stout arms suspended in midair.

Nathan raved how reckless these people were. They were not observant enough to find out the nervousness across his face.

Kennedy was plagued by Charlotte all the time. She sat there with her hands over his neck. The sweet and silky breath wrapped over, and integrated with his powerful mind.

He pinched around her waist, and asked with a hoarse voice, “Do you really want to know?”

Charlotte pouted her red lips and bent down, leaning against his shoulder and mumbled, “I’m so sleepy.”

He was speechless.

Did she get sleepy right after flirting with him?

“Oh, woman, you have no chance.”

Kennedy pushed his wheelchair with his free hand, and Nathan instructed his fellows right away, “Get the car ready. Let’s get out of here first.”

He followed Kennedy and left the man behind.

On their way back, Charlotte remained in Kennedy’s arms. She kept making small gestures, pinching his ears, or raking her fingers across his skin. Kennedy’s desires were stirred up.

know how he got this way, but he actually reacted to her provocation.

and held her hand down to keep her from

stared straight ahead

sooner, he could barely

was almost

go on like this

stepped on the accelerator, and looked at the two of them

How could Kennedy tolerate a drunken lady lying in his arms with a sexy pose? He

voice came through and cast a chill over Nathan.

how dare he peep at

she struggled to get up, wriggling her body over his. He seemed to devour her. He lifted a free

was stuck there. She kept her pose and stared at him plaintively. She appeared to be wronged and complaining. Kennedy relented by her reaction. He looked away with a tranquil voice, “Behave yourself or I will throw you off

widened. She closed her eyes and poured into

grip. Charlotte encircled his waist right away

was stiffened, and cold sweats fell

around after hugging his waist and finally drifted into

evenly, Kennedy gazed down at the woman in his

was totally different when she

like her could be gentle

a spoiled and whiny child. When she was sober, she restrained herself and swallowed her angers. When she was really

“Mom...”

confused call spilled out of the

Kennedy’s place in 15 minutes. By the time Nathan opened the door and pushed the

the surprise made their eyes

Miss Charlotte grandly leaned against Mr. Kennedy. He didn’t push her away either. Kennedy used to declare

But now?

servants exchanged their looks. There was a rumor that a maid was dismissed for being offensive to Charlotte. Now

when they entered the

“Kenny.”