Chapter 155
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The car had started.
Hannah frowned and seemed to be impatient. "Mister George, why on earth are you looking for me? I'm very busy."
Kendric did not speak. Hannah frowned more tightly. In just a few minutes, the car arrived at the Gold Villa.
Hannah had just come here last night, but today he was shopping with another woman. Maybe now he wanted her to come up and clean up those things Hannah brought yesterday.
When they got out of the car, Hannah slammed the door very heavily, as if to vent her anger.
Kendric raised his eyebrows and took the elevator from the underground garage to the top floor.
Hannah felt that he was very eye-piercing, so she didn't look at him directly. In the reflection of the elevator, Kendric finally saw a red kiss mark on his cheek.
Suddenly, his face also became cold. He wiped it with his hands, but it was not so easy for him to rub the kiss mark away, which looked more funny.
Hannah sneered sarcastically and said, "Is this the typical eat on the sly?"
Looking at her stiff face, Kendric suddenly smiled happily. Without saying a word, the elevator arrived.
He saw Hannah rush out first, opened the door with the key, and then rushed to the kitchen. He went to the bathroom to wash his face and wash away the red kiss mark on his face.
The lipstick used by Farah were quite difficult to wash. When he came out, he saw Hannah carrying a large plastic bag and putting things inside.
His original smile froze at the corner of his mouth. He stepped forward and held her wrist. "What are you doing?"
"Take the things and leave." Was she still waiting to be driven out? She was not so low-key.
Kendric frowned and looked at her. "Where do you go?"
"That's my business. You don't have to worry about it. You just need to take care of yourself."
"Do you think your things are none of my business?"
Those things had only been here for one night, but Kendric suddenly felt that the places where Hannah put things before became unsightly after she took away those things she bought. He forcibly grabbed her wrist and said, "Put it back."
"I don't want it." Hannah refused to show weakness.
Their hands were in a deadlock. Feeling the pain on her wrist, Hannah could only attack him by words. "In fact, Mister George attracts so many women. It's a pity to get the marriage certificate with me. When you have time, we can have a divorce. Both of us will be happy."
"You want to divorce me? Dream on!" Kendric interrupted her rudely.
Hannah took a step back and smiled grumpily. "You're so ambitious and want to flirt with all the beautiful women. You want to enjoy all the good things in the world for yourself."
"You're getting more and more ridiculous." Seeing her small red mouth opening and closing, Kendric was in a bad mood.
He pulled her hard to his side, grabbed her soft and slender waist, lowered his head and kissed her.
"Em –" Hannah made a faint protest, but Kendric was not moved. He sucked her tongue until Hannah's stiff body gradually softened and the plastic bag in her hand fell to the ground with a bang.
Finally, the two people who had kissed each other were awakened.
Kendric slightly loosened his hand. Hannah pushed his chest with her hand and stepped back two steps. Leaning against the wine cabinet, she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand with her face blushed.
Unexpectedly, when Kendric looked at her movements, he pinched his eyebrows and pulled her hand down. "James can kiss you, but I can't?"
Hannah remembered the quarrel before. Kendric asked Hannah if James had kissed her. She was angry and said that Jame's kissing skill was much better than his. She didn't expect that Kendric would still remember it.
"Childish!" After evaluation, Hannah waved her hand, but her attitude was still cold. "There are so many women you had. Of course, your kissing skills won't be bad."
Hannah's sarcastic tone was filled with a strong jealousy. Hearing this, Kendric said with a cold face, "That woman is my sister."
"Oh, sister, don't you have many adopted daughters?" Hannah didn't think it carefully and blurted out.
Kendric was also angry. He held her shoulders tightly and pulled her up from the ground. He said to her face word by word, "That woman is my sister. Do you understand?"
But Hannah still kept quiet and just looked at him annoyingly.
It seemed that Hannah could never get the point. Kendric gnashed his teeth and said, "That woman was my sister. I took her to buy clothes today and I went to pick her up last night."
Was this… an explanation?
Hannah was stunned and did not know how to react.
All Hannah thought about was his sister. Finally, she muttered to herself, "Well, if you are really her brother. You look a little too old."
Hannah didn't listen carefully to Farah's introduction earlier, but she was still impressed by Farah's young and beautiful face. No matter how Hannah looked at Farah, it seemed that Farah couldn't be at the same age as Kendric.
Did he really not lie to her?
Kendric's eyes darkened as he started at her. "How dare you say I'm old?" The look in his eyes was as if he wanted to swallow her whole.
Hannah swallowed hard and laughed. "No, I didn't mean that. Don't get me wrong. I mean that Miss George has a young face. I'm not saying that you are old."
So, did Hannah misunderstand him last night? He was delayed by something. However, if he didn't have time to call her, he could text her. If so, she wouldn't wait for him like a fool for a whole night. Of course, she would feel uncomfortable.
But now, after hearing what he said, she was actually very glad that she didn't return the scarf.
Hannah thought that she had the tendency to be bullied by him.
"Miss George?"
"Well… We've met in the afternoon." Her voice was so soft that only she could hear it clearly.
Kendric stared at the plastic bag in her hand and said, "Then you don't go now?"
His mind changed so fast that Hannah almost couldn't keep up with his mind.
If she said that she would leave, she would be too ungrateful. But if she didn't leave, it seemed that she was too spineless.
Forget it, backbone couldn't be eaten.
She said nothing and silently took out the things in the bag and put them back to the original place.
Kendric looked at her actions silently. He disgusted too hypocritical women, and liked the woman who was obedient and sensible.
Fortunately, Hannah was smart and did not continue to make trouble. She was not like her cousin, Irene.
At the thought of Irene, Kendric's eyes became cold. "How did you grow up in the Wilson family?"
"Hmm?" Anne was immersed in her own thoughts when Kendric suddenly mentioned her family. She was stunned and turned her head to look at him. "What's wrong? Did the Wilson family attack you?"
"If I say yes, what will you do?"
If the people of the Wilson family were stupid enough to provoke Kendric, God couldn't save them.
Hannah said with a pair of cold eyes, "It doesn't matter. You can do as you want."
"You're not going to be the Virgin Saint Lady, are you?"
"They're so stupid. Even if you don't kill them, they will kill themselves, won't they?"
Hannah's slender figure was pacing back and forth in the room. After a while, she put the thing back to the original place.
To be honest, these things were all low-class playthings. Kendric also felt that he was blind just now, so he felt uncomfortable about these things. Now that Hannah had put them in place, it would be an eyesore to him. But he had to bear with it and didn't say it.
Hannah looked satisfied. There were not many things, mostly small things like tissue boxes and hooks. Although these things looked very different from the high-class decoration here, she liked these things, as if this was really a home, not a cold model room.
Of course, she also fully respected Kendric's opinion. "If you don't like these things, just tell me, I will take them back."
"Where are you taking them? Didn't Paul tell you that you can live here later?"
"When you are not here, do I have to be here too?" she asked him.
"That's right." There was no room for negotiation in the overbearing manner.
Hannah curled her lips, but her stomach gave out a disappointing protest.
The sound was extremely loud.
She blushed immediately and stretched out her hand to press her stomach. After drinking a bowl of porridge in the morning today, she didn't eat any food and was so hungry that she could not stand it anymore.
Kendric's cold expression disappeared and he ordered, "Go to cook."
The food that had fallen into the trash can yesterday have cleaned up by the nanny. Hannah didn't know whether he saw the food or not, but she still let out a sigh of loss and then began to cook.
Kendric ordered dishes by the door, and he ordered the same dishes as last night. She didn't know if he was intentional or not, but she guessed that he probably saw the food yesterday.
Thinking of this, she finally felt better in her heart. "Oh…" she said, and then she was busy there.
An hour later, three dishes and one soup were served on the table.
