Chapter 112: 112 Are You a Fool?
Charlotte went into the bathroom. The stenching from her body disgusted her.
But she was really angry.
Those people worked in Moore Group mocked her and Kennedy.
The thought of him being secretly mocked by his own staff for being disabled and impotent made
Charlotte feel particrly angry.
Why were these people so free tough at others? What was in it for them?
The water from the shower came down from the top of Charlotte’s head and soaked her.
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She took off her smelling clothes and turned on the bathroom drain.
The shoulder spit by hot water was in pain. Charlotte subconsciously took two steps back.
Outside came the voice of Manfred, and Charlotte hugged herself subconsciously.
“Charlotte, there is shower gel in it. I am leaving and my assistant wille to youter.”
“Oh, ok...”
Charlotte nodded. She was too dirty now and she had to take a bath.
Twenty minutester, someone knocked on her door and came in.
“Who is it?” Charlotte asked warily.
She was now in foam.
There was no answer. Charlotte walked to the door and asked again, “Who is it?”
There was a long silence outside before a cold male voice rang out.
“It’s me.”
Was it Kennedy’s voice?
At the thought of Kennedy was at the door, Charlotte felt uneasy. She was taking a shower in someone
else’s bathroom, and Kennedy must be angry with her.
For a moment, Charlotte panicked and didn’t know what to do.
“Open the door.”
Kennedy said.
Charlotte was shocked and whispered, “No.”
Outside the bathroom, Kennedy frowned. He looked down at the bag in his hand and said coldly, “I will
say it for thest time. Open the door.”
Charlotte, “......”
He always spoke in this tone before he lost his temper.
Charlotte was still afraid of him. Finally, she slowly opened the door for a crack and hid behind the door,
only poking out half of her head to see Kennedy.
Kennedy’s eyes were cold, which made her tremble.
When Charlotte looked over, he was looking at her. Charlotte was startled and wanted to close the
door.
A bag was handed over.
Charlotte was stunned, “What is that?”
“Do you want toe out naked?” Kennedy voice’s was cold.
How could Charlotte go out naked? She took Kennedy’s bag and found it was new clothes.
“Thank you.” She said.
Kennedy moved his sight and took a deep breath, “I will give you ten minutes.”
“Ok.” Charlotte closed the door and hung the bag on a hook next to her. She turned on the shower
again and washed the foam off her body.
Ten minutester, Charlotte came out from the bathroom.
It was quiet, and only Kennedy was in the room sitting in wheelchair.
Charlotte stood still for a moment, and then said, “Kennedy, I’m ready.”
Kennedy paused for a moment and looked back at her.
She recoiled in horror from the peevish look in his eyes.
“Come out with me.”
He said coldly.
Charlotte had to nod and push him to go out.
Like a dream, it was Manfred sent her in and said his assistant woulde to send her clothes, but
why it was Kennedy here?
Charlotte was confused.
“Disappointed?” Kennedy asked.
Hearing the sound, Charlotte returned to her senses, “What?”
“I was the one you saw when you came out. I disappointed you, didn’t I?”
Charlotte, “...No, I was just wondering where they are...”
“Do you think I’d let other men see what my woman look like after a bath?” he sneered.
Hearing this, Charlotte was stunned.
“Do you forget what I said the other day?”
Charlotte answered, “No.”
“Then why are you with Manfred? Did I tell you to keep away from him?”
“It was an ident,” Charlotte exined as she pushed him out.
“Well, then, exin it to me.”
Charlotte, “......”
When did Kennedy be so childish? And he was even interested in hearing her exin?
Charlotte was stunned for a moment, and told him what had happened in the canteen.
It was about she had a quarrel with a few girls, and then the girls beat her and she fought back......
At the end, Charlotte’s voice trailed off, as if she were the one doing the wrong thing.
Kennedy did not speak, but his face was darkened. Charlotte also did not speak and pushed him back
to his office.
“I’ll go first.” Charlotte thought it would be over after she sent him back to the office, so she was ready
to leave.
At this time, Kennedy’s maic voice rang out.
“What are you afraid of?”
What? Charlotte was confused and looked at him.
Kennedy rolled his wheelchair to face her, “If is the fault of others, why do you have no any
confidence?”
Charlotte thought that he did not believe her, so she apologized, “I’m sorry, I know it is bad, I won’t do it
again.”
“Do what? Fight back?”
Charlotte had enough grievances in heart, but Kennedy still said harsh words. She only felt sour,
clenching her hands.
“I will do whatever you say.”
Kennedy frowned to hear that.
“Are you a fool?”