Second Marriage

Chapter 267 You Can Always Cling to Me

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?” Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

“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.

“Why?” Kennedy pursed lips and calmly stared at her. There was fire from his lower abdomen, but he

suppressed it.

He wanted to see what this woman would say.

Charlotte stared at him covering her mouth, and then put down her hand and said words to stunned

Kennedy.

“You just kissed me...You're just trying to dishonor me!”

With this, her eyes were as clear as spring water that did not get any pollution. Kennedy was tempted

by her. With force, he pulled her close to him.

The warm breath came to her delicate skin. “You said... I kissed you?”

Suddenly close made Charlotte frightened. Again, she widened her eyes, put her hands on his chest

and tried to push him away, but Kennedy was motionless like a mountain, which made her suspect her

strength.

“Tell me...Where have I kissed you?”

Charlotte blinked her eyes dully.

“Huh? Say it.” Kennedy’s voice lowered down, with lure.

“Lips....”

Charlotte stretched out her hand to point to her pink lip. As she said a word, Kennedy ruthlessly kissed

on her lips.

He took the back of her head in one hand and tied her with the other around her waist, and then bent

down and sucked on her lips.

Charlotte in drunkenness was more charming than Kennedy’s imagination. Her clear eyes now were

soft and charming. He could not hold it on by her look.

Last time when she was drunk, Kennedy was attracted. And he thought that drunk women had this kind

of charm.

But when he saw that crazy Yanis tonight, he knew... Not every woman had a fatal attraction to him like

Charlotte.

His wife, Charlotte.

He had endured all the way, and now finally he got release.

...

The next day, when Charlotte woke up, she found herself in a soft big bed. The sun shone in through

the large window directly, making the room bright.

By a glance, Charlotte saw the blue sea. The sparkling view of the sun shining on the surface of the

sea was breathtaking.

The beauty of nature was extraordinary.

It could not be shaped artificially.

Charlotte looked at the sea for a long time.

Where was it? Why was she here? Didn't she go to Yanis last night? How come she woke up now in a

room by a sea?

Was she dreaming?

At this thought, Charlotte moved, trying to get up, but her waist got caught. She was pulled back and

fell into a warm embrace.

Charlotte wanted to scream, but she heard a familiar voice ringing in her ears.

“Get some more sleep.”