Second Marriage

Charlotte was stunned but allowed Kennedy to bury his head in her neck, feeling that his chin leaning on her shoulder. She thought he would do something, but he had been quietly lying there.

It confused Charlotte, because Kennedy suddenly looked sad and she sensed that.

Sad?

There was a moment Charlotte thought that she had made a mistake.

How could Kennedy be sad?

“What’s the matter with you?” Charlotte asked with doubt. Did her thing remind him of something?

Seeing that Kennedy had no move but still quietly lied there, Charlotte tried to move. He held her wrist and said in a hoarse voice, “Don’t move, let me hug you for a while.”

His voice was deep with sadness.

Charlotte was stunned and felt a burst of stomp in her heart. So she was right that he was sad?

Then she was motionless and allowed him to stay there. She raised her hand and rest on the back of Kennedy.

As she touched his back, she felt his back quivered but he did not move.

They sat there quietly. Kennedy had been leaning on her shoulder, then his breath became steady.

Charlotte, “??”

Was he asleep? She secretly lowered her head to take a look at him and found that he had black circles under his eyes. It seemed that he recently did not have a sound sleep.

Therefore, Charlotte dared not move and allowed him to be in asleep.

Nathan and Manfred walked in together. Seeing that, the two people did not say a word. Nathan looked at that with his eyes widened

Moore, what is

her finger onto her lips, indicating Nathan

had to shut up. Charlotte took a breath of relief. And then she noticed a pair of burning eyes fell on her face.

fixed his eyes on Charlotte.

“Since you are busy, we will go

stood motionless and said in a cold voice, “I have something

Nathan, “...Mr. Manfred, but...”

you doing?” Manfred said unpleasantly. His was not big or small, but

“Mr. Manfred, this is Mr. Kennedy’s office, he can do

his office, it is the company of the

suddenly, which surprised Charlotte. Stupefied, she looked at Manfred. He was gentle

a word, Kennedy moved and said,

mad, did you got

woke up. His low voice was charming, which made Charlotte’s

and fixed his sharp black eyes

fear that. They both looked

but he didn’t say you can do anything.”

do you mean? Every decision I make is for the sake of the

What

eyebrows,

put his hand around Charlotte’s waist and pinched

clenched his hands

“You...”

tired from work and slept on her shoulder. Is there a

pursed his lips and endured his anger, “Ridiculous!

something more intimate, what will you think?” When saying that, Kennedy deliberately