Marry Me Twice (Kennedy and Charlotte)

Chapter 610 Who Was Tired Just Now?

As early as a long time ago, Kennedy and Manfred had a bad relationship and they would never greet

each other occasionally like they did before.

Sure enough, after Kennedy said that, the faces of people around had changed.

Did they have grudge?

The fat man's wife heard that and instantly opened her eyes wide and exclaimed, “I did not expect this

man to be domineering. Good answer. Are they brothers?”

Suddenly the woman looked curiously at Manfred, and wondered what he would say after being

publicly humiliated.

Manfred paid the bill, put away his card and walked forward. He was not angry but calm and peaceful

because of Kennedy’s ridicule.

He said lightly, “Are you still blaming me for that thing? It was not my intention, I didn’t want that to

happen.”

Kennedy sneered showing no respect. Seeing that Manfred was looking at his hand holding Alice’s, he

held more tightly of Alice’s hand and even forced to cross her fingers.

“Not your intention? Were you forced, then?”

Manfred looked at him. When their eyes met, there were instantly countless flames and a war without

smoke burst out.

Alice knew these two people had dislike each other, but did not expect that they would do this.

Kennedy wanted to show his possessiveness to Manfred, for example... His hand was now clenched

her hand tightly.

And from that moment Manfred showed up, Alice felt an emotion from Manfred.

It was fear.

But then she felt that she was wrong, because when she felt it again, it was different. She felt Kennedy

should not be fearful.

After all, how could the arrogant Kennedy be fearful?

Even if Manfred registered his company, but the strength of his company was impossible to catch up

with the Moore Group.

So, where did the fear come from?

But before Manfred could say a work, Kennedy walked out holding her hand. She could only see his Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

straight back. He held her with one hand and held the bags with the other, which was like a husband

who took her to the supermarket for shopping.

It was a pity that...

Alice lowered her head and her eyes were dim.

Looking at this scene, Manfred silently collected his coldness in his eyes and walked out with his

things.

Seeing all this, the fat man sighed, “What is love in the world? I feel distressed for his brother. Being

scolded, he could still respond in good humor.”

“So you guys are shallow-minded. He took a step back but actually it was his trick. Do you really think

he is good?”

“What?” The fat man touched his head. “His trick?”

“Do you deny that you are simple? You don't understand that, do you? In front of his beloved woman, if

he quarreled with each other at this time, it will be bad. He looks like a gentleman, but maybe he is

scheming.”

“Scheming? How do you know? Can you tell just by looking at him?”

“No, since we met for the first time, it would be too much for me to conclude that he is a scheming man.

So I'm just saying he looks like looks like a gentleman, but maybe he is scheming!”

With that, the woman hit fat man’s head.

The fat man touched his head. “Oh, I see.”

“But...” The woman folded her hands and looked at Manfred's retreating figure, slowly narrowing her

eyes. “This man is definitely not an ordinary person, even if he is not scheming.”

“I don’t understand.”

“Go home.”

The fat man hurried to catch up.

*

On the way back, Alice was pulled by Kennedy. All the way she had been silent. She knew Kennedy

did not have a good mood, perhaps because she was guilty, so she only followed him.

But he walked too fast, and at last she could bear it no longer and said, “Will you walk slower?”

Kennedy paused, looked back, only to see her panting and then he realized what he had just done.

His eyes sparkled, and then he stopped.

“Are you tired?”

“What do you think?” Alice glared at him with reproach.

She was not only tired, but also felt her legs sore after being suffering from his torment before. They

were out for a long time and he now walked fast, it was like torturing her.

Alice was speechless, holding her waist, gasping for air.

Kennedy looked around, did not find a place to rest, so he bent his waist and said to Alice, “Get up.”

Alice, “What?”

She looked at his movements with surprise. If she understood correctly, was Kennedy trying to carry

her?

But...... They were so old that it seemed like carrying was a thing for kids.

And she...

“What are you doing?” Seeing that she stood in place in a daze, Kennedy pulled her onto his back.

She did not have time to react, only to feel she lie down to Kennedy’s wide and straight back, because

he was carrying a bag, so he could only hold her ass with a hand, saying, “If you don't want to fall

down, hug me tight.”

Then he stood up.

It happened so quickly that almost reflexively Alice reached out and hugged him around his neck.

As their skin touched, Kennedy gave a satisfactory smile and walked forward.

It was not far away from home. But he was carrying her on his back and holding the bags, Alice felt

Kennedy’s pressure was big, so she could not help but say, “I can walk by myself.”

Kennedy sneered, “Didn’t you say you are tired?”

Alice, “...”

She lowered her eyes and looked at the veins on his neck. Had she known that she would not have

said so, was it her fault?

After a short walk, Alice felt that he was very tired, and adjusted her position on his back to make

herself lighter, though she did not hear the sound of his panting.

After a while, Kennedy took a deep breath and shouted in a low voice, “Why are you moving on my

back?”