Well, I’d let her figure it out on her own.
Being Kennedy Moore’s wife, how could she not have the ability to solve small problems?
Although he didn’t want her to work too hard, Alice was pretty stubborn and, if he forced her too much, it would be counterproductive.
Therefore, if Kennedy wanted to help her share her burden, he could only do so in secret.
After getting into the car, Alice buckled her seat belt and then remained silent.
Although she had already found plenty of excuses for herself when she was in the office, but all afternoon, she was focused on Diana.
If she were someone else.
If she wasn’t Diana, it would seem to Alice that this girl was very pitiful, after all, this wasn’t her debt, it was her father’s fault.
Even Diana had made the debt collectors used to collect money from her, but she seemed to have been unable to find a better way, and could only use that kind of trick of selling her body.
As soon as she thought that these men might play her, an image appeared in Alice’s mind, and then her head ached uncontrollably.
Her breathing became a little ragged.
The car pulled over to the side of the road and he approached with a hand, covering her forehead, -Are you all right?
This hand was generous and warm, and seemed to bring her out of the darkness into the light.
Alice opened her eyes quickly and grasped this hand tightly, as if she had grasped something life-saving.
-Kennedy!
She called out to Kennedy and turned her head to see him.
He was looking at her with concern, and those black eyes were full of worry and anxiety, with no other emotions.
Alice didn’t know what she was thinking at this moment, she didn’t follow her thoughts and said.
-I want to see Nathan.
Kennedy’s eyes narrowed slightly and, after a while, she shifted her hand and stroked his face gently.
-Good.
He guessed there was something, but she didn’t want to say it and he didn’t want to force her.
Now that she had asked him that, Kennedy simply agreed with her.
She took the car for a drive, Kennedy called Nathan and asked where he was.
Nathan was sorting out the Diana matter, because Alice had told him not to tell Kennedy about this matter, so he was very cautious, but Kennedy suddenly called him and asked him where he was.
When he heard her words, it seemed to him that something was wrong.
But in front of Kennedy, Nathan did not dare to lie openly, so he hesitated, “Mr. Kennedy? I have some personal business.
-Personal business? -Kennedy arched his eyebrows and scoffed, -What personal business is it that makes you hesitate?
-Uh, Mr. Kennedy, I’m afraid….
-Tell me your location immediately.
-Mr. Kennedy – Nathan was in a quandary.
-Nathan, since when have you had things to hide from me?
Although Kennedy’s tone sounded light, Nathan inexplicably felt a chill down his back, and all his hair stood up. After being with Kennedy for so long, his most fearful expression was his calm expression, he didn’t look angry, but he looked dangerous.
Some people, when they were angry, it was plain to see. But Kennedy was that type. He looked like he wasn’t angry, but he made people inexplicably scared and depressed.
Alice standing off to the side finally couldn’t stand to hear any more, and looked at Kennedy helplessly, -I asked him not to tell you. He agreed with me first, so he must be a trustworthy person.
After the explanation, Alice raised the volume of her voice again and said, -Nathan, it’s me, where are you now? Send me the location and we’ll be on our way.
-Mrs. Alice? -Nathan was relieved when he heard her voice, and did not hesitate to speak. Not only that, but she quickly agreed to send her location.
After hanging up the phone, Kennedy felt a little complicated.
Wasn’t Nathan his assistant?
Why couldn’t he tell her to do something?
-You wouldn’t have any dissatisfaction, would you? -Just as Kennedy was deep in thought, Alice suddenly asked.
Kennedy came back to her conscience and said softly, “No, how can I have dissatisfaction with this? Nathan is my assistant, he should follow your orders.
Was it her illusion? He always felt that something was wrong.
But after all, Nathan was Kennedy’s assistant, so Alice said to defend him, -I asked him to keep this matter a secret from me. Although he is your assistant, he is not an unreliable person, so if you want to blame him, you have to blame me too.
-What nonsense are you talking about? -Kennedy looked at her helplessly, “He wasn’t doing things for others either. Why would I care if he followed your orders?
Kennedy took her to the destination, but it turned out to be a mental hospital.
When Alice saw the words psychiatric hospital, she felt a little complicated. She had previously assumed that Diana had mental problems, but now it seemed that it was really as she had guessed.
She did have mental problems, in that situation.
-Mr. Kennedy, Mrs. Alice.
Nathan approached them. In fact, he had never thought of taking Diana to the psychiatric hospital. After all, she was a lunatic, and she was a lunatic who had hurt Alice. Nathan had planned to take her somewhere else, and then he would find someone to look at her for a while to confirm that she wasn’t faking like a lunatic, and that she had no other dangers for Mrs. Alice.
But the conversation with Alice in the afternoon changed Nathan’s mind. Alice was a very kind person by nature. She was even his enemy, she had suffered a lot after all.
Although he had no intention of helping Diana, it would be enough to take her to the psychiatric hospital.
-Nathan, how is she?
-Madam, she’s inside. She was causing trouble a moment ago. The doctors had no choice with her, they gave her a tranquilizer. She’s asleep now.
Alice bit her lower lip slightly, “Asleep? May I go in and have a look?
When Nathan listened, he hesitated for a moment, then turned and spoke to the person inside before turning back, and said, -You can have a look, as long as madam stays outside and watches, lest you suddenly wake up and hurt her.
-Okay, thank you.
Alice quickly went inside and, understandably, Kennedy was worried about letting her go alone, so he stepped forward to follow her.
As she passed Nathan, she praised him, making the most of the time.
-Good job.
The voice entered his ears lightly, cold, but sounded as sharp as a blade.
Nathan swallowed his saliva unconsciously.
Mr. Kennedy, did she really praise you for your good work?
This, it didn’t seem to him to be a compliment, could it be an irony on purpose? In fact, had he already offended Kennedy?
Nathan’s mood suddenly became too complicated, but he still followed them with all his courage.