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

Chapter 643 I Won't Let You Down

Hearing the sound, Alice suddenly raised her head and looked at the door.

He was dressed in a dark suit, probably he just came in from outside, and he looked a bit dusty.

Where'd he go?

Alice had that doubts seeing him

But when she saw the face similar to him on the screen through the corner of her eyes, her face

changed and then she pretended to be calm and turned off the video.

Jack blinked his eyes and Alice disappeared on the screen.

Then he looked back at Yanis who eating apple on the sofa and asked, “Yanis, why there is no video?”

Yanis swallowed the apple, got up and walk to Jack and saw Yanis’ message.

She thought for a while, and then said to Jack, "Jack, your mommy has bad signal, so the video

automatically interrupted."

"Bad signal?" Jack looked at Yanis with pure eyes.

Yanis looked at his eyes and felt guilty to deceive him so she looked away and gave light cough.

“Jack, you mommy is in the hotel abroad, the signal may be bad. We will talk to her later. It is late and

you should take a shower and do your homework." Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Jack pouted and snorted.

"When we lived abroad, we have been to a lot of hotel, I don’t feel the signal is bad."

"You." Yanis heard that and gave a poker face, "What are you talking about? I told you the signal is

bad, are you suspecting me?"

"Hum." Jack looked up at Yanis, "You are fierce to me. I will tell mommy when mommy comes back."

Yanis, "... Well, now you've learned to complain? Tell your mommy them? Do you think I'm afraid of

her? See if your mommy will scold me?"

After that, Yanis embraced her, pretended to be frightened and said, "I am afraid!"

Seeing that, Jack could only say, "forget it, mommy is not in the country now, it is no useful to tell her. I

will call Uncle and tell him you are fierce to me......"

Jack jumped off the chair and ran out.

Hearing that, Alice’s face changed and she froze.

Three seconds later, she turned around and shouted, "Who did you say you are going to tell? Jack,

come back!!"

*

After hanging up the video, Alice opened the work panel as if no one was watching and pretended that

nothing had happened.

With long fingers bouncing on the keyboard, Alice asked casually, "You are back."

Kennedy was walking toward her, when he heard her words, he stood looking at her quietly.

The woman was sitting on the big bed in the room, with his notebook on her lap, and her pretty fingers

working on the keyboard.

As she had not gone out, she was still in her nightgown, pale blue set off her fair skin. Her soft black

hair was tied in a random bunch and hung down at the back of her head. She had a clean face without

makeup and picked lips.

This scene gave Kennedy a warm feeling.

He was like the husband who went out, and she was like the wife who stayed at home and waited for

him.

He opened the door and saw her sitting there waiting for him to return.

Kennedy became softhearted.

Perhaps because he was quiet, She looked up at him from the computer screen.

"What's the matter?”

Kennedy returned to his senses and walked toward her again.

He sat down on the edge of the bed and Alice immediately felt the edge of the bed sinking.

"What are you doing?” Kennedy casually asked.

Alice was guilty, stammering, "I am working, you, as you can see."

"I mean just now." Kennedy reminded, "I heard the voice of your speech before I came in."

Alice, "..."

She did not answer, as if waiting for him to go on.

Kennedy did not let her down, "Is it he?"

Alice froze, "What, what?"

The next moment, Kennedy leaned over and put his arms around her, the heat in her ears. "Our son."

Hearing that, Alice could not help open beautiful eyes wide. He had heard it.

However, she quickly responded to Kennedy, biting her lower lip, "He is my son, when... is he yours?"

The warmth of the ear increased a bit. Kennedy moved his big hand down slowly and held her waist.

His voice was light and charming, "Why isn’t he mine? I'm your man, and your son is my son."

Love words were beautiful and most women liked sweet words.

If you're not interested in sweet words, you're probably not interested in this guy.

And undoubtedly this man rooted in her heart. His sweet words were like addicted poison to Alice.

Kennedy’s words touched her. Her eyes moved, and she could not help but want to test him.

"You really don't mind that he doesn't have your blood on him?"

This was probably the first time Alice seriously asked Kennedy this question.

Kennedy hugged her and felt she was careful.

"Is that why you have refused to accept me?"

Alice thought for a moment and then answered, “Kind of.”

"Then you can be reassured now, because your man is working on breaking all your inhibitions."

Alice, "..."

She bit her lower lip, and suddenly put her hand around his neck with some force.

Her move surprised Kennedy and then he showed a smile of spoil.

"Kennedy!”

"Yes?"

"I won't let you down."

What? Kennedy raised his eyebrows and then Alice continued.

"Of course, don't let me down. Or I'll hate you till I die!"