In the middle of the night, while murmuring, Annie followed Nathan to walk in the corridor, "It is late at night, why do you come to me? Why don't you leave me alone?"

Nathan showed a bitter face, "Annie, I do not want to disturb you, but it is Mr. Kennedy's command, and I cannot disobey him."

Annie took a look at him, "What is wrong?"

"Mrs. Moore was drugged, so..."

"Got drugged?" Annie widened her eyes, "What drug? Is it that I am thinking about?"

Nathan nodded with a wry smile.

Annie immediately widened her eyes, "What is going on? Can't Kennedy protect her?"

"Auntie, stop talking. Come with me and save her."

Annie could not help but sneer, "I don't have to, he himself can save her."

Nathan stopped, took out the room card to wipe and then pushed the door open, "Mr. Kennedy, your aunt is here."

The two people froze, looking at the scene inside the room.

Charlotte like an octopus glued to Kennedy's body with her hands and feet, but she was wearing a white shirt. Her hair was messy, and Kennedy was sweating, pulled her while avoiding her. The scene did not look charming at all, but comically chaotic.

Seeing them standing over there, Kennedy inexplicably was to get angry and he rebuked coldly, "Come and help."

Nathan's face changed, and he hurriedly walked over to help.

Annie could not help laughing.

"Kennedy, I have never seen you being helpless like this. Why, since when have you become so careful about a woman? You are not a person like this."

With that, Annie strode toward Kennedy.

Nathan helped pull Charlotte, but he did not dare to touch, for fear of touching some part he shouldn't touch. As a man, he was in a great bustle and could not help at all. "Annie, what should we do? You are a doctor, hurry to think about a way."

Annie watched this scene with her hands folded in her chest.

"Aunt." Helpless, Kennedy had to call her.

Annie was surprised to widen her eyes. Kennedy was different and had been rarely called her, now he asked for help for her? Why?

He was a man. If that girl was drugged, he could...

However, Annie quickly took out the drug from her pocket and put it in Charlotte's nose to let her smell it. At the same time, she came to hold Charlotte.

She did not use too much strength. She was soft, but she held Charlotte easily. A moment later, Charlotte slowly quieted down, closed her eyes and got fainted. She fell softly.

Kennedy reached out his hand to catch her, hug her to the bosom. His eyes were gloomy.

"That's it?" He asked.

Annie sat down on the edge of the bed, "No, put her flat, deal with yourself and leave her to me."

Nathan quickly stepped forward to help Kennedy sit back in the wheelchair. Kennedy had no clothes in his upper body. Annie was Kennedy's aunt, so he felt relieved to leave Charlotte to her. After they left, Annie looked at Charlotte who was in deep sleep, shook her head and sighed.

And in another room, Nathan helped Kennedy put on a white shirt and said, "Mr. Kennedy, why didn't you... Why didn't you..." He did not dare to say the latter part of the sentence, for fear that he would kill him Sure enough, after his words, Kennedy's breath was colder and he took a sharp look at him.

"Is it your turn to talk?"

Nathan subconsciously swallowed a spit, "No, I just asked. I wander if Annie..."

"Shut up." Kennedy said impatiently. He felt hot and some part of his body had been hard because of desire. She was his wife, but he had to take into account her body and controlled himself. He got annoyed.

Suddenly, he said in a cold voice, "Go out."

Nathan, "... Yes, Mr. Kennedy."

After Nathan went out, Kennedy lit a cigarette, rolling his wheelchair to the window. Looking out of the window of those dazzling lights, he took a smoke.

In the haze, Kennedy's beautiful outline became dreamy, and the light in his eyes was flickering in the smoke.

After a long time, Kennedy heard a noise from outside.

"Mr. Kennedy."

Kennedy had no idea how many cigarettes he lit. He put it out and went out in his wheelchair.

"Mrs. Moore is up." Nathan said.

Kennedy's eyes became cold, "Ok."

When Kennedy arrived, Annie was talking to Charlotte in the room, "Have a good rest and sleep peacefully tonight. You will be fine in tomorrow morning."

When Charlotte regained consciousness, she remembered what had happened and was still worried. "Is it really all right? I......”

Knowing what she was worried about, Annie stroked her eyebrow gently, like a worried elder.

"Silly girl, I am a doctor, of course I know what you are worried about, rest assured, the baby is fine."

Charlotte felt relieved when she said that the child was fine. "Thank you."

Annie could not help laughing, "You are Kenney's wife and I am Kennedy's aunt, you can call me aunt like him."

Hearing that, Charlotte was stunned, if she called her aunt like Kennedy, it was...

"Aunt."

As she was thinking, Kennedy's cold voice was heard. Charlotte looked toward the source of sound and saw Kennedy coming over.

Her consciousness was more sober. When she saw Kennedy, she thought what she had done and her face flushed when she saw a few red marks on his neck.

At that time she held Kennedy's neck and kissed on it, begging him to help her.

In retrospect, Charlotte suddenly felt that she might as well not wake up, or she would not admit it.

However, Charlotte was not good at hiding her emotions. As Kennedy appeared, she was so flushed that everyone would know what was in her mind.

Kennedy glanced at her coldly.

"Kennedy, Last time, you said it was an accident. You can't make excuses for yourself this time. Charlotte is your wife. Is that how you protect your wife? You......" Kennedy didn't speak but pressed his thin lips, allowing Annie to accuse her.

Finally, Charlotte could not stand it and whispered, "Well... Aunt......"☐☐☐☐☐☐☐

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