Second Marriage

Chapter 320 This Game is My Call

Thinking of this, Kennedy threw aside the pen in his hands and rolled his wheels toward the break

room with a cold face.

In fact, in recent days, he had not been sleeping well, because of that woman. His sleep quality had

declined sharply. Every night as he closed his eyes, that woman’s facial features would come to his

eyes. After he got rid of her appearance, she sneaked into his dream to disturb him.

So Kennedy did not sleep well these days and was restless, now there was dark circle under eyes.

After pushing open the door of the break room, the movement of Kennedy stopped. He frowned more

tightly.

The air was haunted by a faint fragrance, which did not belong to here.

His break room was cleaned by staff. This was his rest place and he was very demanding, so he was

sensitive to the smell.

Kennedy perceived the faint fragrance that came out suddenly in this space.

After that, Kennedy detected that this fragrance was familiar. He looked around, but did not see the

familiar figure.

Finally, Kennedy fixed his eyes on the huge sofa behind him.

The sound of the wheels rolling was small, but it was still obvious in the quiet break room. Charlotte

was sunk into the soft sofa and did not hear the sound approaching her.

One second, two seconds...

Kennedy finally arrived at the front of sofa and saw the woman lying inside as expected.

Wasn’t that the woman he had been longing for these last few days, even though he was angry?

As the moment he saw Charlotte, Kennedy felt he became less angry and then he got close to her.

The sleeping Charlotte was particularly quiet. The facial features on the face were particularly three-

dimensional, the long curved eyelashes around her eyes cast a fan shadow. The curtain in the break

room was pulled half, the faint light that showed through made her look more beautiful.

Charlotte’s breath was long and her skin was dedicated.

It was this woman who had taken his heart.

She had occupied his heart ever since she came to the Moore family, and after their quarrel he could

not forget her for a moment.

If only she could have been by his side as still as she was now, undisturbed by anything, unconnected

with anyone, especially Manfred.

However...

Thinking of the matter before two days, Kennedy’s calm pupils suddenly become sharp again.

It was like a calm sea that suddenly had waves, and you never knew if the next second it was going to

get even bigger.

Charlotte slept soundly. She had not slept well these days, so she fell asleep peacefully at Kennedy’s.

But the atmosphere around seemed to be wrong. Why did it seem to suddenly become cold...

Charlotte subconsciously frowned and curled up into a ball. Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

Nevertheless, it was still cold. Charlotte felt wrong and slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were misty as she woke up.

Kennedy was stunned to see that.

It was as if you were in a world of ice and snow, but suddenly it was foggy, and you couldn’t tell the

direction.

Gradually, Charlotte saw Kennedy clearly.

“Kennedy....”

As she called out his name, her wrist was grabbed. Before she knew what was going on, she was

pulled up from the sofa and fell into a hard and cold embrace.

Then her lips were seized.

She widened her eyes, looking at Kennedy’s face at hand.

He did not close his eyes, but stared at her with deep eyes, like an eagle, which made her panic.

Their lips stick together, but Charlotte did not feel a trace of affection but coldness.

It was as if she had fallen into an ice hole, and she had strength to fight back.

She got back her reason, widened her eyes and was to push Kennedy away.

But at the moment, Kennedy was like an unmovable mountain.

Her strength was nothing to him.

Kennedy took back his lips and tongue, and then pushed her forcedly.

Bang!

Charlotte fell to the sofa, looking messy.

“What are you doing here?”

After Kennedy pushed her away, he stretched out index finger to wipe the blood on his lips, and then

gave an enchanting and cold smile.

Charlotte shook her head. Now it was not the time to observe this.

She had come to talk to him.

At this thought, Charlotte, regardless of the pain on her lips, spoke anxiously and said, “Kennedy. I

want to talk to you.”

“Talk to me?” Kennedy sneered and looked at her coldly , “Why do you think I have to listen to you? Do

you think you are still Mrs. Moore?”

Charlotte, “......”

She bit her lower lip and looked at him stubbornly. “Although I have got the agreement, it doesn’t mean

I have agreed to the divorce.”

“Well, the agreement was only to inform you, not to ask your advice. Woman, you’d better know where

you stand. I’m the only one who calls this game.”

“Why?” Charlotte loudly asked him, “Isn’t everything all right before? Are you going to divorce me just

because I didn’t go to a party and kept you waiting all night? Kennedy, since when have you been so

stingy?”

“Stingy?” Kennedy’s eyes became sharp. He sneered at her and pinched her chin, “When I asked you

to make a choice, what choice did you make? I gave you all night and you didn’t show up. Is he that

good? He is so good that you didn’t want to leave him and was unwilling to see me?”

After hearing his words, Charlotte held her breath and stared at him in astonishment.

“You know I went to see Manfred that night?”

“Manfred? What an intimate address.”