Chapter 113 Protect His Woman
Charlotte lowered his eyes and did not pay attention to Kennedy's expression. She only knew she was being rebuked by Kennedy.
He blamed her.
After all, who would want his assistant to fight with his staff?
Suddenly, before Charlotte noticed, she was held into his arms.
Charlotte could not help but widen her eyes.
Kennedy rolled the wheelchair to her and held her into his arms.
Then Charlotte was pinched by her chin. Kennedy forced her to raise her head to see his eyes.
"Do you know what I'm mad at?
The cold masculine smell of him surrounded her. Charlotte, feeling unable to think, shook her head.
"I already knew what happened."
"What? You know that? But why..."
"I just wanted hear from you what it would be. But you did not tell me the truth."
At the words fall, Kennedy's finger forcefully flinch her forehead.
Charlotte was in pain, covering her forehead.
"It hurts, huh?" Kennedy sneered.
Charlotte, "What do you exactly mean?"
"Don't fight with anyone else again." Kennedy said.
There were several scratches on her face, and he felt the scratches were on his heart. "OK."
She didn't want to get into a fight, she just couldn't help it.
Kennedy pressed her head on his chest, which made her confused.
Was Kennedy feeling distressed for her?
Did she feel wrong?
Kennedy said, "I will......"
At that moment, there was a knock on the office door.
"Mr. Kennedy, here comes the doctor!"
Nathan's voice rang out outside the office.
Charlotte immediately raised her head to see Kennedy, which stared at her with complex, "Get up, let the doctor check if you get any injuries."
Then he gently lifted her up.
"Come in."
Nathan pushed open the door and took the doctor in.
It was a female doctor. Kennedy let them go directly to the rest room.
Charlotte followed the doctor into the rest room. The female doctor was nearly 40 years old. She said with a smile, "Ms. Wilson, take off your clothes, let me see your wound."
Charlotte cleverly nodded. When she was to take off her clothes, she suddenly thought of something. No, she could not take off her clothes.
She still had marks on body. If the doctor saw that, it would be embarrassing.
Thinking of this, Charlotte stopped taking off her clothes and said, "Doctor, I'm all right. Please help me see the wound on my face."
For the wound on her shoulder, she would go to the drugstore to get some burn medicine when she was on her way home.
The doctor smiled slightly, "You are not honest. I am a doctor, don't be shy. Take it off."
In the end, Charlotte took off her clothes and then only exposed the shoulder.
When the female doctor noticed the wound in her shoulder, she said. "It was serious."
Charlotte said nothing but flushed.
When the female doctor dealt with her wounds, she said, “I heard that you are pregnant, so be careful. You are lucky that you did not get injury. It is better to avoid contact with other people and protect yourself."
Hearing this, Charlotte was shock.
She was a mother for the first time, and after her divorce with Aldrich, she had a muddled life every day. Most of the time, she did not remember what she was and what she was doing.
"I know." Charlotte nodded.
The female doctor showed a smile and took back her hand, "OK, the wound has been handled. This is scald ointment; remember to use it twice a day. This is for the after-wound."
Charlotte took two ointments.
"This is?"
"Remove scars. The girl could not have scar, it is not good-looking."
"Thank you."
If it was not Nathan knocked at the door, Kennedy would have finished his sentence.
Charlotte felt he would say, "I will feel depressed."
But he was interrupted, so it was not clear what he would say.
Charlotte followed the doctor to go out.
After going out, the female doctor took off her mask, "It has been handled."
Kennedy's vision fell on her face. He said in a calm tone, "Thank you, Aunty."
Charlotte was shocked to hear that.
Suddenly, Charlotte was awkward.
Thinking of this, Charlotte felt her ears and face hot.
"Come to visit me more. Don't stay in the company all the day, Kennedy." She was Kennedy's aunt, Annie Porter.
Annie was about eight years younger than Kennedy's mother. She was nearly 40 years old, but she looked only in her thirties.
In addition, her smile and eyes were very kind, which made her approachable.
When she treated her wounds, Charlotte had this feeling, but she did not expect her to be Kennedy's aunt.
Annie looked back at Charlotte.
"I have heard about you from Kennedy. Although this is a family marriage, you are husband and wife after all. You must protect your child in the future."
When Charlotte wanted to explain, Kennedy spoke at this time, "Aunty, we know."
"You as a man are supposed to protect your wife. How can you let her get serious injury? She has serious injury on her back. If you hadn't brought me in time to take care of the wound, there would have been a scar."
Kennedy frowned, "Aunty, this is an accident."
It never occurred to him that Charlotte would fight with others in the company.
"So? It is your fault that you didn't prevent the accident." Annie frowned.
Kennedy, "...It was my fault."
Annie nodded with satisfaction, "Don't do it again. I still have something to do. I'll leave now."
After Annie left, Charlotte looked at Kennedy with complex eyes.
"You didn't tell your aunt that the baby was..."