Sweet May-December Marriage

Chapter 14 A Small Cat

Chapter 14 A Small Cat

Charlotte lowered her head for a while and said softly, "I don't admit my mistake."

Nelson smiled. His eyes, which were always dark and silent, became so shiny and dazzling that people dared not look directly at him.

"What you did today is not wrong, "Nelson said, "But you are just too softhearted."

Charlotte glanced at Nelson and quickly lowered her head. She whispered, "They... although what they said was very malicious, there's no need to cut off their tongues."

Nelson narrowed his eyes with interest and said, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Charlotte immediately shook and said, "I'm still... afraid."

Nelson laughed and said, "Are you hoping me to die soon so that you can be free?"

Charlotte's round and wet eyes widened, like an ignorant young deer in the forest. She said, "I never think so. Mr. Clark is very kind to me."

She didn't lie. Nelson, who was known as a fierce man, treated Charlotte well when compared to her father Jonathan.

Nelson looked at Charlotte's watery lips with his deep and shining eyes. Her two small lips were as tempting as rose petals with dewdrops hanging on them.

His slender fingers pinched Charlotte's soft and tender hands and said, "Since I'm kind to you, what should you call me?"

Charlotte's face turned red, not knowing what to call him. "Husband" seemed to be old-fashioned and there should be something younger. Just like Jonathan, he had more skincare products than Charlotte to stay young.

Being stared at by Nelson, Charlotte's face became increasingly red. Her lips moved, but she couldn't say a word.

Nelson inexplicably pinched her two fingers forcibly.

Charlotte felt pain and frowned, and finally gave in, "Sir... it hurts."

Her voice was soft and sticky, and those who could hear her may feel numb. Waylon immediately let out a loud cough and thought, "No wonder Mr. Clark is willing to keep her by his side. She was such a beautiful girl with a sweet voice."

Nelson released her hands and said, "Push me to walk around the garden."

Charlotte quickly nodded. Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

The Clark family's house was very large, and the garden was very beautiful. There were many rare plants and trees. In March, the cool wind blew Charlotte's hair on her cheeks, with a fresh fragrance of plants and flowers. She narrowed her eyes and suddenly heard Nelson's voice, "What is your father asking you for today?"

Charlotte paused for a moment, inexplicably not wanting Nelson to know about the dirty things in the Lopez family. So it took her a while to say, "He just wants to see me."

Nelson sneered when he heard this.

Charlotte felt nervous, but in the next second, the man grabbed her wrist forcibly again. She let out a cry of surprise and was dragged to sit on his legs.

Charlotte's cheek pressed against Nelson's hard and warm chest, and she could even hear his heartbeat and light breathing.

The man's slender fingers pinched her small chin, forcing her to lift her head, "Are you lying?"

Charlotte's cheeks were totally red and she dared not look at Nelson's eyes. Her slender eyelashes kept shaking, "I... I..."

"What are you?" Nelson lowered his head and almost said in her ear, "Don't you tell me the truth?"

Her white and tender earlobes were like a plump pearl, slightly red, which looked very tempting. Perhaps sensing his gaze, Charlotte trembled slightly, as if she were a small cat that was so afraid.