Her Second Marriage, Being Mr. Moore's New Wife novel Chapter 188

There were a few vehicles in the night. The night breeze coolly came from the window. Charlotte sat on the leg of Kennedy, lying prone on his bosom. The heat of her body transferred continuously from her skin to Kennedy's body.

“Will you agree?” Charlotte asked in a low voice.

Kennedy sneered and got his lips close to her forehead.

“What do you think?”

Charlotte blinked but said nothing.

“Do you want to go to the hotel or go home?” Asked Kennedy.

Charlotte froze for a moment and suddenly understood his words.

She stammered and couldn't speak.

Kennedy stared at her for two seconds and then made a decision for her.

“Go to the nearest hotel.”

Nathan driving the car, “......”

Oh, my gosh! Why did it change so quickly? He had no time to react, ok?

Before getting into the car, these two people were indifferent to each other, and now they were discussing to go to the hotel instead of hospital?

“You don’t understand?”

Nathan immediately answered, “Yes, Mr. Kennedy, I will immediately navigate to the nearest hotel.”

When Charlotte heard the voice of Nathan, she suddenly realized that there was another person in this car rather than her and Kennedy. In an instant her ears got red and subconsciously she buried her head into Kennedy’s bosom.

What a shame!

Before they arrived at the hotel, Nathan had contacted the hotel in advance to get a room. As soon as he got off the car, he pushed Kennedy into the elevator in a rush.

So in the hotel's hall, many people waiting to check in or pass by saw that surprising scene.

A man pushed another man in a wheelchair in a hurry. And it was stranger that the man in a wheelchair was holding a woman, who was wearing a man's suit and quietly shrinking in the arms of the man.

When they had disappeared, someone could not help asking.

“Are the three people going to sleep together?”

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Nathan sent two people into the room and then quit quickly, because he knew what was going to happen next had nothing to do with him.

He locked the door and went straight downstairs. Then he got back into the car, thought for a moment before he drove to supper.

Charlotte was groggy and barely conscious, but she could feel herself being laid on a soft bed and then weighed down by a heavy body.

At first she felt this man was so heavy that she could not breathe.

Later, however, the temperature of this man gradually made her feel comfortable, and the breath on his body made her inexplicably want to cater to.

So Charlotte bowed her body with the feeling, straightening up her waist to cater to him. These actions were unconscious and Kennedy noticed that. Her eyes were blurred. She had strong will since she had kept talking to her on the way.

Now...

Kennedy lowered his body, grabbed her wrist and suddenly remembered the look Charlotte was crying. At that time he wanted her, but she refused, saying her child cannot be kept if he did that.

It was a wild child and he shouldn't feel bad.

Even if it could not be kept, there was nothing to do with him.

But...... But he cared about this woman's tears.