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

Chapter 569 We Are in Sync

Bang!

Kennedy was caught off guard, and the bowl of porridge in his hand fell to the ground. The sound of

porcelain landing shocked him and hit Alice's heart at the same time.

Alice turned her head and turned her back to Kennedy fiercely.

"Don't be so hysterical. I can take care of myself even if I am sick. Even if I die of illness, it has nothing

to do with you. I don't need you to feed me porridge here. I don't need you to do anything!"

There was silence behind her, as if no one was there.

But only Alice knew that Kennedy was probably badly hurt by her.

While she was angry and scolding him, her tears also fell down, and she couldn't stop crying.

She didn't want to see Kennedy be so servile and submissive.

Now Kennedy had gone against his former self. He was not such a person. He was a specially

privileged person running riot in business, not a person who condescended in front of her.

She didn't want to see him so humble.

Alice reached out and wiped her tears, then lay down with her back to Kennedy, and pulled the quilt to

cover herself, trying to bury all her voice.

The room was quiet for a long time, and finally a little noise sounded.

The sound of porcelain shards colliding with each other was very soft, but it was enough for people to

hear clearly in a quiet room.

Was Kennedy cleaning up the debris on the ground? Alice's eyes filled with tears again, and she bit her

lower lip tightly.

Why? Why did he do so?

She had already treated him so coldly. Couldn't he just turn around and leave?

Why must he stay here and suffer these grievances?

Alice closed her eyes and tried to let herself ignore these sounds. Finally, the room became quiet, and

Alice quietly poked her head out of the quilt.

She took a deep breath and sat up to find that the ground had been cleaned up.

Seeing Kennedy like this, she didn't feel any joy in her heart, but her stomach was in knots.

However, she couldn't smile at Kennedy either.

She was in a dilemma.

What she hoped most now was that he wouldn't appear in front of her again.

Because once he appeared, her mind would be in a turmoil.

She didn't know how to choose.

Quietly getting up, Alice went into the bathroom and changed her clothes. When she came out,

Kennedy came in with a new bowl. However, he didn't step forward this time, just said in a deep voice,

"Since you don't want to see me, I will leave first. Here is another bowl. Remember to have the porridge

later."

Alice, "..."

She didn't reply to him, but turned her head, without even looking at him.

Afterwards, footsteps sounded, the sound of Kennedy leaving.

Alice finally couldn't help it, and secretly turned her head to look at his back.

His back was straight, but now he showed a sense of loneliness and desolation, which made Alice

upset.

Hearing the sound of the door closing downstairs, Alice moved, and stepped forward to the table.

The porridge was kept warm in the pot. Kennedy brought it up and put it in her room. He wanted to

make it convenient for her to eat.

There was another bowl on the table. Alice sat down, got herself a bowl of porridge, and finally had the

porridge with a spoon.

The hot porridge was lingering between her lips and teeth with a faint fragrance of rice, and Alice ate it

bite by bite, tears falling unconsciously.

Finally, she couldn't help crying.

Asshole!

Asshole Kennedy. Couldn't he just turn around and leave?

Why did he do so many things for her...

Obviously, she had made it clear that she couldn't accept him.

Why……

*

After Kennedy went out, he went back to the opposite apartment. The first thing he did when he came

back to the room was to turn on the screen, and then sat there and watched.

After a while, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach. Kennedy put his hand over his

stomach and compressed his thin lips tightly.

After a while, he laughed mockingly, and fell back on the sofa.

"Crazy. I must be crazy."

*

In the evening, Alice felt much better, so she opened the door to go downstairs and wander around.

She didn't want to go out today after what happened last night, but... it's daytime, those people

shouldn't be so rampant.

Moreover, it was not an option to await her doom.

It's just that when Alice went out to wait for the elevator, she suddenly heard the the sound of the next

door opening.

She was a little puzzled. She seemed to have never seen her neighbors since she moved here so long.

She thought there was no one living there. But she and Yanis went out early at work every day and

returned late at night. Maybe her neighbor's work and rest time was completely different from theirs, so

it was normal that they hadn't met.

Thinking of this, Alice shook her head slightly and just saw the elevator rise to her own floor.

She tidied her hair, and then she was about to walk in.

Ding--

After the elevator door was opened, Alice had just moved her steps, and her wrists were caught.

"You have just had a fever. Are you going out?"

A cold voice rang in her ears, and Alice turned her head in surprise, looking at the man who appeared

in front of her incredulously.

"You, why are you here?"

Looking at Kennedy, Alice was surprised. After a while, she looked at the door behind him again, her

lips moved, "You... live here?"

If he didn't live next to her, how could he show up here out of thin air?

However, if he lived here, why had she never met him for such a long time?

Was this a coincidence, or did he arrange it in advance?

As if to answer her confusion, Kennedy gently explained, "After that incident happened, I moved here."

Alice, "..."

She stared wide, still couldn't believe it.

His action was so decisive, and... Her face changed, and she quickly asked, "How did you know I was

going out?"

The door was closed, wasn't it?

Could it be that he had been standing by the door listening to her movement? It was not impossible, but

it was just too weird. Kennedy, who was so smart, wouldn't do it.

So... why would he know she was out? There was only one possibility left. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Alice searched around, at the door of her own house, at the door of the opposite house.

Kennedy watched her movements, put one hand in his pocket and leaned against the wall.

Of course, he knew what she was looking for, but he didn't plan to tell her yet.

Otherwise, she would have a rebellious attitude towards him, and he would not be able to protect her."

"Don't look for it. I didn't install any monitor. I know you came out purely because we are in sync."

Hearing it, Alice couldn't help but sneer, "Do you think I'm a fool?"