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

Chapter 629 Do You Know What You Look Like?



Chapter 629 Do You Know What You Look Like?

Unexpectedly, Manfred stopped the car and got out of the car with her.

Alice was surprised, "Mr. Manfred?"

"I'll take you upstairs." Manfred smiled. "You are in such a bad state of mind, I am worried about you."

Alice, "..."

She reached out and pinched her cheek. Was she in such a bad state of mind?

This unconscious movement fell into the eyes of Manfred, and he felt she extremely charming. She

obviously was already a mother, but her behavior sometimes was unconscious.

Manfred wanted to stretch out his hand again, but on second thought, he stopped.

"Come on, I'll walk you upstairs."

He was about to take a step forward, and a figure hurried over.

It was Winnie, she stepped forward to Alice, "Alice, you finally came back, I have something to tell you."

"What is it?

Winnie took a look at Manfred and Alice understood, so she said, "Thank you for your hospitality, Mr.

Manfred, I will treat you to dinner one day."

Winnie was there, so Manfred could not insist to sending her upstairs. He could only smile and say,

"OK, I will keep that in mind. How about I pick you up tonight? And we can go and pick up Jack?"

Hearing that, Alice was surprised, "No, today..."

"It's a deal. I'll pick you up after work."

However, Manfred did not give her the opportunity to refuse, and then left after saying that. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

After he left, Alice looked at he got into the car and asked Winnie, "What do you want to tell me?"

Winnie shook her head, "It is not me, it is Kennedy."

"What?"

Winnie coughed, looked at the car leaving, and then she awkwardly asked, "Alice, what kind of

relationship do you have with him? Is he after you?"

Hearing that, Alice wrinkled her eyebrow. Before she could answer, Winnie said, "Never mind, it is not

important. Hurry upstairs, Mr. Kennedy is in your office waiting for you."

Winnie pushed her into the elevator.

"Wait, you mean Kennedy Moore?"

Wasn't he on a business trip? Why was he back all of a sudden? And in her office?

What was he doing here who hadn't said a word for days like he'd disappeared?

Winnie looked at Alice and said, "He has been waiting for you for about an hour."

An hour?

Had he come when she had gone out with Manfred?

"I gotta go!”

After the elevator door opened, Winnie returned to her office. tThe elevator continued to rise after the

door was closed.

Out of the elevator, Alice walked toward her office.

It was her office, but Alice felt nervous. Standing at the office door, she did not open the door, but stood

there in a daze.

After a long time, Alice finally sighed, and then stretched out her hand to push open the door.

She thought she would see Kennedy sitting on her desk and looking at her sharply, but it was empty.

Alice was stunned and then walked in.

He thought he was here?

But why was there nobody in the office?

Was Winnie deceiving her? But what good of doing that? Alice had doubt. As she was to close the door

of the office, suddenly a figure showed up. Before she had figured out what happened, she got caught

by hands, and then was pressed on the wall.

"Ah..." Alice exclaimed aloud, but was kissed.

Alice opened her eyes wide, looking at close at this handsome face.

Kennedy...

No one was in the office when she came in and where had he come from?

However, Alice had no mind to think about that now.

When Alice thought she was fast hypoxia, Kennedy finally let go of her, against her forehead, gently

gasping.

"Do you miss me?"

He said in a low and husky voice, which was indescribably charming.

Alice opened her mouth, but as if he could not help himself, he bent down and kissed her again, then

kissed the tip of her nose, and finally covered her eyes.

Alice subconsciously closed her eyes.

The cold on her neck made her feel as if there were something more, and at the same time the lips that

covered her eyes moved away and moved behind her ears.

She felt cold on the neck, stretched out her hand to touch it, it was a necklace.

She looked down and saw a diamond pendant.

"You..."

Alice raised her head, imperceptibly looked into Kennedy’s deep eyes.

"Do you like it?” Kennedy’s thin lips slightly hook up a radian. He closed his eyes and rubbed her

forehead, spat out all warm breath on her face.

Then Alice heard his murmur of complaint.

"I picked it myself for you. In order to come back to see you, I have not slept for two days."

Alice, "..."

After that, he leaned on her shoulder and closed his eyes.

Alice, "What are you doing?"

Was he just going to sleep here, leaning on her shoulder? Alice pushed him, but he hugged her waist

and rubbed against her neck, whispering, "Don't move, let me lean on for a while."

In the small independent space behind the door, the air was filled with Kennedy’s male masculine

breath. Alice was held by him and she suddenly thought of the phone last night.

She blinked her eyes and moved her head slowly, smelling the shirt on his back.

It was his smell.

Alice could not believe it and smelt it again, but it was the smell belong to Kennedy.

That girl answered the phone for him and said he was in the shower. They should be in the same room.

How could he smell like nothing?

Did he change his shirt in advance?

While thinking, a low laugh came from her neck, "What are you smelling?"

Alice was stunned and met his half-smile eyes.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and said, "Do you know what you look like now?"

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