Her Second Marriage, Being Mr. Moore's New Wife novel Chapter 580

Kennedy’s hands holding the steering wheel paused. He curled his lips, which was charming.

Suddenly he found an opportunity to turn his head and look at her.

“You care about me?”

Alice, “...”

She looked at him for a moment, and then turned her head to look out of the window.

“Forget it.”

She didn't want to admit that she cared about him. He bought her breakfast, but he didn't buy his. Anyone would feel guilty about that, right?

She drank the milk, feeling the warm liquid slid down her throat into her stomach. She took a bite of the egg roll and suddenly squeezed the bag she had brought out.

Should she give it to him?

She unconsciously made him a sandwich anyway.

Why didn't she give it to him?

If he asked, she could say it was a gift

But Alice did not give it to him in the end.

The car quietly drove forward, until downstairs the company, Alice had finished eating. She took out tissue to wipe her lips.

“Thank you.”

After that, she was about to open the door and get out of the car, but suddenly she thought of something.

“By the way, do you want to drive my car back to the community?”

Kennedy pursed his thin lips and said coldly, “No, I am going to the company.”

“To the company?” Alice was surprised, pointing to her car, “Drive my car? Are you sure?”

Although her car was not bad, compared with Kennedy’s cars, her car was much cheaper.

Didn’t he feel ashamed to drive her car to work?

“What's the problem?” Kennedy took a glance at her, “I will pick you up when it is time to get off work. Be safe.”

Alice, “...”

It seemed that he meant it. Suddenly she remembered what he had said to her last night. He said that he would always stay by her side till the result came out.

But, was he tired of picking her up like this?

Alice pinched her bag hard and suddenly felt guilty. After a moment of thinking, she handed the bag to him.

“It is for you.”

Kennedy was curious and took the bag. Before he asked, Alice explained.

“I made breakfast for myself, but you bought me one, so I can't eat this one, so... you can have it.”

“Two?” Kennedy looked at the two sandwiches in the bag. He then gave a smile, with his corner of his lips curled, “You eat this much?”

“But he told me not to tell you, lest it worries you. He said you asked him to keep his mouth shut.”

Alice, “... I asked him to keep his mouth shut but he told you?”

Yanis pressed her lips with discontent, “Even if it is secret, it is a secret to outsiders, I am not an outsider. I live together with you for so many years, why you can’t tell me? Besides, I know about you and Kennedy better than you do!”

“Better than I know?”

Yanis was silent and stretched out her fingers, “I know a little bit less than you ~”

Alice was helpless, shook her head, picked up a pen and opened the document. She casually asked, “Let’s talk about you, how is your relationship with my elder brother? After he rejected you, did you take any action during the two days you stayed in Nelson’s?”

Hearing that, Yanis was depressed.

“Don’t mention it, since that day your elder brother refused me, he is now taking me as a transparent person. In the morning he sent me and Jack to the school, but he ignored me. And it was even the driver who reminded me to get off the car. And when I left, he did not take a look at me.”

At this point, Yan lowed her head and pouted.

“Alice, am I really terrible? Is that why your brother turned me down without a second thought, and now he feels superfluous to even look at me? I am really sad. And I feel I am shameless that he rejected me, but I still pretend he did not reject me and still go to the Nelson’s with Jack.”

Saying that, Yanis held her head feeling depressed, “I feel I have no distinction with those women who pester men. Your brother must think I am annoying.”

Looking at Yanis, Alice was distressed. She reached out to stroke her head.

“How come? You're good, my brother just hasn't seen it yet, and Megan is good, but my brother doesn’t like her, so...”

“So what?”

“I suppose my brother, perhaps, did not know what love is” Holding her chin and turning a pencil in the other hand, Alice analyzed, “Otherwise, how could he have never had a girlfriend? I could tell from his tone that I had been lost since I was a child, and my mother later died of illness. This family was supported by my brother himself, so... he must have been under a lot of pressure. I think he's always lived for someone else...”