My Quick-witted Baby (Arabella and Kenneth)

Chapter 283

She had not gone home because she needed to test the poison. When she passed out in pain, Tyrone

must have supported her. But she could not tell Kenneth the truth.

"I...I was not feeling well, so Tyrone helped me. There is nothing between us."

Seeing her avoid his gaze, he knew she was lying. He had not expected her to lie!

"Arabella, are you serious? How could you give me such a perfunctory and lame explanation? Am I a

fool in your eyes?"

Arabella reached out to tug at his sleeve and said, "Mr. Lucero, can you trust me? I have never done

anything improper with Tyrone."

Kenneth coldly shook her hand off and slammed on the accelerator.

Feeling dizzy and nauseated, Arabella painfully pressed her chest.

Kenneth noticed her discomfort out of the corner of his eye. Seeing her unable to bear the speed and

feeling sick, he tightened his grip on the steering wheel. Trying hard to suppress the rage about to

explode in his chest, he slowed the car down.

It felt bad. Kenneth turned to look out the window, thinking he was a mess now.

...

The Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped outside the Lucero Group. Then, Kenneth dragged Arabella into the

elevator and headed for the president's office.

When he strode forward, she stumbled behind him. Arriving at the president's office, he pushed open

the lounge's door and threw her in.

It was not the first time she had come here. She barely steadied herself and tried to appease Kenneth,

saying, "Mr. Lucero, let's not quarrel, okay? Your mood is unstable. You did not take the medicine

yesterday. Hurry up and take it now."

Then, she handed him a pill.

Kenneth reached out to flick the pill onto the carpet, saying, "I won't take medicine! I'm not sick!"

Arabella quickly squatted down to pick up the pill and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Take this pill for now! I

will develop a new pill and cure you soon!"

When she was about to touch the pill, he bent over, wrapped his strong arms around her soft waist, and

gently lifted her onto the sink.

After taking off his black coat, he squeezed his strong waist between her legs and reached out to take

off her pants with his eyes closed.

Arabella was shocked and quickly pressed his big hands, asking, "Mr. Lucero, what are you doing?"

Kenneth's long and narrow eyes were scarlet. He stared at her pretty face and evilly smiled, "Since you

can't give me a reasonable explanation, I can only try to figure out whether you have cuckolded me by Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

myself. Have you had sex with him?"

Arabella widened her eyes, punched his chest with her small fists, and vigorously struggled, shouting,

"Kenneth, stop it! You hurt me!"

Kenneth's tall body was as motionless as a wall when he sneered in a hoarse voice, "I like hurting

people. I am sick and have a bad temper. It's tiring to be with me, right? Now, you have met a better

man, so you dislike me. Don't force yourself to be with me. You can divorce me and marry him!"