Sweet May-December Marriage

Chapter 119 The Wild Move

Chapter 119 The Wild Move

Charlotte looked at the young boy with his bright, obsidian-like eyes and said, "It's true."

Chen Shi lowered his head and smiled shyly, "Thank you, Miss." Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Charlotte replied, "Now, you should go home quickly. It's not safe for you to be out here alone."

"Okay." Arthur obediently nodded. After he took a couple of steps, he heard the soft voice again, "By the way, let me give you my phone number so we can stay in touch."

Charlotte wrote her phone number on Arthur's arm with a pen. Then, she took a piece of candy out of her pocket and put it in his palm. It was a candy the ice cream shop attendant had given her just now. She spoke gently, "Go now."

Arthur looked at her and then he looked at the candy in his hand and nodded heavily.

As he walked towards the entrance of the residential area, he suddenly turned back. He saw Charlotte standing in front of a pitch-black car, talking to an unusually tall and big man. Arthur couldn't see the man's face clearly, but his intuition told him that man was definitely not an ordinary person.

He quickly averted his gaze, looking at the candy in his hand, and then clenched it tightly in his palm.

......

"I acted impulsively earlier," Charlotte explained softly, "Please don't be angry. I'll take a taxi back by myself later. I won't ride in your car."

Nelson's eyes were cold as he looked at the little dirty dog nestled in Charlotte's arms. "What after that? Where do you plan to keep it?"

Charlotte thought for a moment and said, "I'll check with my classmates. They might..."

"Classmates?" The man narrowed his eyes, pushed Charlotte against the car, and spoke with a voice that sounded hoarse and indifferent, "Charlotte, if you just act coquettish with me, this issue can be easily resolved. Why do you need to go to your classmates? Which classmate is that close to you? Tell me."

Charlotte had no idea what that old man was upset about. Wasn't he looking at the dog with disdain? He seemed unwilling to keep it. But she also knew that arguing with that unpredictable man would not end well, so she bowed her head and say, "I... I can see that you don't like pets, so..."

"I indeed don't like pets," Nelson said calmly, "But if you offer me some benefits, we can still discuss it."

Charlotte's eyes immediately lit up with excitement, "Really?"

"Of course."

"In that case..." Charlotte pondered for a moment, "I'll go back and cook lots of delicious food for you!"

Nelson said with a wry smile, "That's not necessary."

He bent slightly, ignored the gaze of others, and fixed his dark eyes on Charlotte's rosy and tender lips. They looked quite delicious. He wondered if they would have a fragrant and sweet taste when pressed against his own...

"Give me a kiss," the old man whispered enticingly, "and I'll allow you to keep the dog."

Charlotte let out a sigh of relief. Well, it was just a kiss, and she had already given him so many kisses, so it wouldn't hurt to give one more.

She was about to peck him on the cheek when she saw Nelson smirk mischievously. He extended a long and slender index finger, and the white tip of his finger tapped on his own lips, saying, "Kiss me here."

Charlotte was speechless.

There was a moment of silence.

Ah!

Nelson was somewhat surprised by Charlotte's relatively composed expression. He thought the little girl would blush and explode with embarrassment upon hearing his request.

Little did he know that Charlotte was already beyond embarrassed, feeling so awkward that her brain was a complete mess. She appeared calmer than usual, but that was just an illusion. Her mind was in chaos.

She tried to appear composed as she asked, "Right here?"

Nelson looked at her with interest and said, "Is there a problem?"

Charlotte was already unsure of what she was saying, "Sure, I can do that."

Nelson remained calm and said, "Then, proceed."

Charlotte didn't know what to say.

Now the question was, how should she do it? What should she do?

Charlotte subconsciously glanced at Nelson's lips.

His lips had a pale color, giving off a sense of cold sharpness, but they also appeared soft. The shape of his lips was exceptionally attractive, with a slight upward curve that hinted at a mischievous smirk, which could melt someone's heart.

It seemed like they would feel quite nice to touch.

Nelson waited for a long time but he didn't receive the anticipated kiss from that girl. Instead, he saw Charlotte looking bewildered and pitiful.

Nelson was speechless. He was about to give up and made the first move. Suddenly, he saw Charlotte seemed to gather her courage, and hooked her arm around his neck. Then, she tightly closed her eyes and placed a quick peck on his thin lips.

The entire process didn't last more than three seconds.

At the moment when their lips touched, Charlotte felt her mind becoming dizzy, like the intoxicating scent of camellia flowers on a September morning, leaving her in a state of confusion.

Nelson's eyes darkened slightly as he naturally pulled Charlotte's slender waist, indirectly preventing her from falling to the ground due to her weak legs.

The ambiguous posture of the two attracted more and more onlookers. Nelson coldly opened the car door, pushed Charlotte inside, and then got into the driver's seat, completely blocking everyone's view.

Charlotte's face began to blush slowly, and Nelson knew that she was regaining her senses. He turned to her with a smile and asked, "Why are you so shy?"

Charlotte pursed her lips with holding the dirty little dog in her arms, and couldn't bring herself to look at him. Her voice was soft and timid, clearly showing her embarrassment, "I... I'm not shy..."

"Okay, if the little girl says she's not shy, then she's not." Nelson chuckled lowly, a laugh that seemed to emanate from deep within his chest, heavy and muffled, with an indescribable allure.

Charlotte's face became redder.

Nelson recalled the soft touch from earlier and thought that if they were to "deepen their interaction" a bit more, he was pretty sure that the little girl would surely blush to the point as if she was bleeding. So, he decided to take it step by step and not rush things. Instead of saying anything further, he took out his phone and sent a message to Waylon, asking him to handle the onlookers who might had took photos today.

Waylon was busy with something, but as soon as he saw the message from Mr. Clark, he immediately started to take care of it. In less than ten minutes, he received several photos, all of which were a bit blurry but still clear enough to show the tall man pressing the girl against the black car. It was evident to any keen observer that it was a "wall slam" move.

Waylon was speechless and thought to himself, "Is Mr. Clark being so wild now?"

He carefully appreciated the photos and then started to process and seal them, making sure they wouldn't be leaked online.

Meanwhile, the audacious Mr. Clark was currently staring at the silly dog.

The dog looked meek and submissive in Charlotte's arms but showed strong resistance towards Nelson. Every time it saw him getting too close to Charlotte, it would bare its teeth and look ferocious, although it didn't have much intimidating power and looked rather cute.