Chapter 147 Leave Me and the Baby Alone!
Chapter 147 Leave Me and the Baby Alone!
As the words fell, Kennedy rudely pulled off her nightgown.
“Ah!” Charlotte cried out in alarm, her tiny body trembling with fear in his arms. She thought of what had
happened in the morning and somewhere was still sore, as Kennedy’s hands began to move on her
body again.
If he did it again like in the morning...
“No, don’t!” Charlotte caught hold of his writhing hands and almost cried out, “Don’t do this to me!”
If there was another hit like that one in the morning, Charlotte could not guarantee that her baby would
survive!
Her overheated reaction made Kennedy astonished, and he aggravated the strength on her, looking at
her coldly, “What ? Do you have guilty conscience, and dare not let me check?”
Charlotte sobbed, “Kennedy, I went to the hospital in the morning!”
Hearing that, Kennedy frowned.
“I can’t do that with you, or... the baby will be lost.”
In the end, Charlotte put these words out, hoping Kennedy can let her go.
Hearing the word of “baby”, Kennedy suddenly got angry and his strength became heavier. He said
gnashing teeth, “How dare you mention the baby with me? It is just a bastard and I am thinking to let
you get it aborted. Do you think I’m going to keep him?”
Charlotte’s nightgown was torn off.
Charlotte’s eyes showed desperation. She pulled Kennedy’s sleeve, “Don’t, you promised me to keep
the child.”
Her fundus had been infected with tears. She looked up at Kennedy. Her eyes were like a cool lake, but
they were moist and red.
Kennedy was stunned and his heart became soft inexplicably.
Suddenly, he raised his lips. “Ok, beg me.”
Charlotte said nothing.
Kennedy seduced her, “Beg me, I will let go of you and that bastard.”
Charlotte stared at him blankly, with tears in her eyes.
“Will you let go of me as long as I beg you?”
She did not believe it. Because Kennedy was temperamental, she was afraid that he would suddenly
go back on his word.
But if she did not beg, she won’t have a chance. The doctor had made it very clear to her. If he did it
again, the baby was going to die.
“Try to beg.”
As expected, it was not the same as before.
Charlotte’s face in the lamplight became pale. She held tight Kennedy’s hand, and then she said in a
small voice, “Ok, I beg you...... Leave me alone this time, leave me and the baby alone, please!”
Kennedy pupils suddenly constricted.
She actually begged him!
Because she wanted to keep the bastard, she begged him. She did not complain even if he asked her
to sort sort through all the materials in the morning and did not resist when he humiliated her in front of
the crowd in the conference room. And now she begged him for that bastard.
He sneered, “Charlotte, I should say you idiot or say you have deep feeling? You still want to keep your
kids for the man after you got divorced. Do you want to come back to him one day?”
When speaking to the last sentence, Kennedy’s tone suddenly became sharp and angry.
Aldrich was mentioned again.
Charlotte wanted to shout at him that the baby in her belly had nothing to do with Aldrich.
But she thought of what Diana had said.
The suit was Manfred’s!
Kennedy’s brother.
Was the baby in her belly Manfred’s?
Charlotte lowered her eyes to think. Kennedy thought he was right so she did not talk back, which
made him more furious.
“You could do that for a man like that...”
Kennedy suddenly loosened her and said coldly in distain, “You face disgusts me, go away.”
Although his words were pricking, Charlotte felt relieved.
After all, he spared her, and the baby in her belly was safe for a while.
So Charlotte staggered back a step, held on to the corner of the table, and then walked toward her bad
in steady steps.
Kennedy Behind had been watching her back as an eagle and then moved away after a long while.
Charlotte hid under her covers, with her body and lips still trembling.
It took her a long time to calm down, and then she found that her hands and feet were cold.
Fortunately, she survived tonight.
Charlotte closed her eyes, hoping that she could fall asleep, but she was messy in head. She kept
thinking of Diana’s words and Manfred’s face.
And the heavy breathing of the man on that rainy night.
Suddenly, Charlotte suddenly woke up from the sleep and opened her eyes. It was bright.
She took a look at her phone and realized it was already morning.
The night had already passed.
Charlotte picked up the quilt. Kennedy was still sleeping. She quickly finished packing and slipped
downstairs. She could not fall asleep anyway, it was better to go to the company first.
But Charlotte did not think she would unexpectedly meet Manfred.
“Why so early, Charlotte?”
Manfred greeted her gently when he saw her.
Charlotte had different emotions and feelings toward him now.
In the past, when she came across Manfred, she did not dare to get close to him lest he should suffer
anything.
But now seeing Manfred, Charlotte had been thinking of what Diana had told her. She looked at the
man with a smile but she could not believe he was that man. This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.
How could it be the same person?
Did Diana’s brother make a mistake?
Or had she misheard it?
“Charlotte?” Seeing her face was bad and she stood in situ looking at him in a daze, Manfred said,
“What’s wrong? What are you so distracted about?”
Hearing that, Charlotte came back to her sense, lowered her head to collect her mood.
“Sorry, Manfred, I didn’t sleep well last night, so my brain is a little confused.”
Manfred nodded, “No wonder your face is not good and you got heave dark circles.”
Charlotte smiled awkwardly.
“Have you had breakfast, then?” Manfred took a glance inside and smile slightly, “You got up early, the
servant should not have had breakfast prepared.”
Charlotte shook her head. “No, I’m not hungry.”
“I’ll take you there.”
Charlotte, “......”
“Come on, it’s near our office. The breakfast there is delicious.”
Charlotte wanted to refuse, but after thinking about her own affairs, she decided to go with him.
After all, Diana had said so, she must see if it was the truth.
“Ok.”
Charlotte nodded and completely forgot Kennedy’s words.