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

Chapter 665 Must Be Implemented

Alice paused and then lifted eyes to see Kennedy.

He looked serious, not as if he was joking, but as if he was serious about staying.

Like he was not leaving until he saw his son tonight.

Yanis had come back, would Kennedy go out to meet with Jack now? Her heart beat faster than ever at

this thought. She buttoned her clothes, clutched up her tangled hair in confusion, and went to Kennedy.

“Put on your clothes. I'll tell him first. You go back to your house and wait for me.”

After that, she pushed him toward the door directly.

Such behavior made Kennedy could not help frowning. He said while walking out, “What are you going

to tell him?”

“Are you not afraid that he will disown you?”

She had pushed him to the door, then opened the door and pushed Kennedy out.

“Hurry downstairs.”

Alice urged him. Kennedy leaned on the stairs, motionless, as if to challenge her patience.

“I said no, if you want me to go, push me off?”

Alice, “... Are you crazy?”

She was grinding her teeth in anger. She still felt uncomfortable in her private part, and she would not

have wanted to get up at this time if she had not been afraid.

Kennedy stared at her with thousands of emotions in his eyes.

“Alice, I'm not crazy.”

After a while, Alice heard him speak in a calm voice.

“I told you on the way to the airport that I'm going to be the father of your son, and today it has to

happen.”

“There's nothing you can do to stop me now.”

Alice was stunned and her swollen lips opened, but she did not know what to say.

Can't anything stop it?

She hid Jack for so long, he would have daddy today? How would Kennedy react?

Alice bit her lower lip, closed her eyes, and finally, as if acquiescing, said in a low voice, “Come with me

to the room and tidy up your clothes.

Knowing that she was giving up resistance and acquiescing, Kennedy followed her into the room.

In the room, Kennedy arranged the clothes. Alice took out an ironing machine and said to Kennedy,

“Your shirt is wrinkled, take it off.”

Kennedy said nothing, and took of her white shirt to her.

Alice took a seat and ironed his shirt.

Every time she saw him, his clothes had not wrinkle, whether it was a shirt or a coat, but just now after

sex, his clothes had crumpled.

Maybe she was guilty, or maybe she wanted to make Kennedy look good in front of Jack, so she had to

iron his clothes.

Alice ironed seriously, under the soft lamplight, she bent her waist, with a few soft strands of hair hang

down to hide her eyelids, making her look more gentle.

Looking at Alice, Kennedy felt his heart soft.

After the clothes ironed, Alice asked Kennedy to put it on and then personally tied his necktie.

She did all this as gently as a fairy.

Kennedy had been quietly looking at her, he was attracted and could not help but bend over to

embrace her.

“Why?” Alice was stunned and then was to push him away. “I've ironed it, don't crease it again.”

Then Kennedy let her go.

“I won't let you down.”

“What?”

“I will take good care of you and your son and treat you as the closest person in the world.”

Alice was surprised at his words.

“Because I ironed your clothes, you are moved?”

Kennedy, “...”

He squeezed her cheek and said, “Do you understand romance? You spoiled the mood.”

“Say it after you meet Jack, I hope you will not be too surprised.” She finished the last step on the tie

and stepped back to tidy herself up.

Ten minutes later, Alice opened the door and took Kennedy downstairs.

“You wait here, I go and see where Jack is.”

He was supposed to be in his room with Yanis.

Alice then walked directly toward upstairs and planned to ask Jack down.

When she opened the door, she saw Yanis was applying facial mask, “Alice?”

Alice looked around, but she did not see Jack, “Where is he?”

“He?” Yan blinked. “Who?”

“Jack, didn't you bring him back?”

Yanis nodded, “Yes, he took a bath and had been downstairs, didn't you see him?”

Alice, “... Downstairs?”

Seeing her face, Yanis felt something wrong, “Why? You didn't see him? He said he was going to wash

some fruit to entertain the visitor...”

“......”

Downstairs

After poking around in the fridge for a long time, Jack finally found a plate of fruit and came out with it,

and then he saw a figure in the living room.

Kennedy sat on sofa, uneasy.

It is just a kid. Why was he nervous?

No matter how special his identity was, he was only a child of about five years old. He could deal with

him.

It was the first time they met, so Kennedy felt he did not know what he should do.

What was he gonna say?

What shall he address him?

Alice seemed to call him Jack?

Jack? That sounded like a lovely name.

Kennedy suddenly stood up, seemed to be nervous. He frowned and felt he was not calm, so he sat

back.

His fingertip tapped on the desktop, but the frequency was unstable. He then took out his phone and

planned to ask that group of old men in the company wechat group.

{When you meet a child for the first time, what will you say first? }

Perhaps it was late, the group was quiet, no one spoke.

Kennedy was impatient. In less than five seconds, he took the message back, locked the screen and

put the phone back in his pocket.

Why hadn't Alice come down yet?

Did she take him away again? This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

At this thought, His face slightly changed. He got up and was ready to go upstairs to find Alice.

Kennedy turned around, and inadvertently caught Jack carrying a fruit plate standing there, who was

no higher than his knees.

By a glance, Kennedy was motionless, like stroke by lightning.