At Carlos’s house.
After receiving the call from Jorge, Kennedy decided not to go back to Alice for the time being, so as not to stay out for too long and Grandpa would become more suspicious.
Finally, Anthony helped him hide it, he had to be good.
He had just been with Alice now, and the relationship between the two of them was still shaky. If something really happened, he didn’t know if this woman would freak out and go straight away.
-You’re back?
-Grandpa.
Jorge looked at the grandson in front of him, and his black eyes were fierce. He looked a lot like his mother, especially the energy between his eyebrows.
Every time he saw Kennedy competing with him and refused to admit defeat, Jorge seemed to see his oldest daughter standing in front of him again.
Thinking of his eldest daughter, Jorge had an ache in his heart, and he remembered what Zoe said in his ear today. He looked at Kennedy and said, -You, come with me to the studio.
How was it possible that Kennedy didn’t understand Kennedy’s look? He looked at his grandfather’s back and narrowed his eyes slightly.
For so long, Grandpa had never looked at him with the same look at this moment.
Had something happened?
Nevertheless, Kennedy calmly followed Jorge’s footsteps and followed him into the study.
After entering the study, Jorge asked Kennedy to close the door and then sat down alone.
Kennedy closed the door.
He did not take the initiative to speak, because he knew that Jorge would tell him a lot or ask a lot of questions tonight. From the moment he decided to be with Alice, he had already thought of all the answers and did his best to think of all the questions George would ask.
-Kennedy, can you tell me why you don’t want to commit to Zoe?
Her voice sounded very old, with a deep sense of exhaustion, Kennedy’s thin lips twitched and her eyelids lifted, just in time she looked into those murky eyes.
Why?
-I don’t like her,” Kennedy pursed his thin lips and said coldly.
With four words, he explained his attitude all at once, which could be said to be very direct. Jorge originally thought Kennedy would say something so he could say something, who knew that as soon as he opened his mouth, he would block what he was going to say next.
Suddenly, Jorge’s face became a little annoyed.
-You don’t like her, who do you like?
The last question was so stern that the temper in Jorge’s body became overbearing. It seemed that as long as Kennedy said a name, the crutch in his hand would hit his head directly.
In front of Jorge, however, was Kennedy.
He had always been used to being free and was not afraid of him at all.
He pursed his lips and said coolly, -In short, I will not commit myself to her. Although I am her grandson, I don’t want my marriage to be at the mercy of my grandfather.
-Stinky boy, can I hurt you? Tell me honestly, do you have any women in hiding?
A sharp light shone through Kennedy’s dark eyes, but it was fleeting. Before he could speak, George stared at him.
-I hear there’s an employee at your company who’s always hitting on you. She really likes you. Is there such a thing?
Kennedy pursed his lips, “You knew these things all along, didn’t you?
-Yes, I know a lot of women like you, but you didn’t listen to them, did you? But, how did I hear that you treat this woman differently, why is it so, are you bewitched by this woman?
Hearing that, Kennedy frowned unconsciously.
-Am I under a spell?
Kennedy laughed softly, -Grandpa, didn’t you like anyone before when you were young?
George was surprised, but did not answer.
Kennedy continued, -Your grandson is not a ruthless, cold-blooded animal. It is normal for me to like some woman and no one has bewitched me.
He said these things to George with a serious look and attitude. If he didn’t care or denied it or explained it, Jorge would still feel that the matter was not serious.
But now?
Kennedy told him this very seriously, taking his youth as an example.
What did this show? His grandson was serious.
Thinking about this, George turned his attention to this problem, quickly rose from his seat and stared at Kennedy.
-Who is he? Who makes him have such an attitude?
Who was it? In Kennedy’s eyes there easily appeared Alice’s face, especially her clean, flawless eyes.
Kennedy had always been impressed with her, no matter what she did.
Seeing that Kennedy didn’t speak, Jorge became nervous, -So what others said is true? Did you really give that girl special treatment? Did you allow her to come and go freely in your office?
Kennedy looked up.
-Grandpa, are these words what Zoe told you?
-You don’t need to care who said these words to me, as long as the results are the same. He seems to have a woman outside. No wonder you didn’t want to come home to dinner with me before. No wonder you don’t want to be engaged in this marriage.
Seeing the slight anger between her eyebrows, Kennedy said lightly.
-I don’t want to be committed in this marriage and it has nothing to do with anyone. Even without it, I wouldn’t be with Zoe either.
The feeling she gave him was very uncomfortable.
-Do you think I believe this nonsense? -Jorge immediately ordered, “You will throw that woman out of the company tomorrow when you return, and you will forbid her to stay there anymore. Not just any woman can think of taking advantage of the Carlos family. Don’t even think about her family background. What if she is coveting your status and property? You are still young, listen to my words, and tomorrow you will fire her and give her a sum of money. Tell her to stop bothering you.
This opinion did not sound good.
The temper of Kennedy’s body cooled, with a little disgusted, -She is not such a person.
-I’m old now,” Jorge snorted, “I’ve seen more people than you. Most of these young women who have just joined the company are greedy and vain. They haven’t experienced anything. Since they have no family background, they want to get close to noble people. You are so stupid that such a woman bewitched you. Tomorrow you will throw her out of the company!
Jorge’s attitude was very harsh.
Kennedy lowered his gaze, eyelids covered his eyes and, at the same time, restrained the hostility in his eyes.
Even if it was his grandfather, it still made him feel very bad to hear how he described his wife.
He believed his own eyes, and the woman he liked couldn’t be that kind of person.
-Did you hear what I said?
-What if I don’t? -Kennedy raised his head.