Her Second Marriage, Being Mr. Moore's New Wife

Charlotte didn't stay in the hospital for too long. After the doctor came to do a checkup, Charlotte made sure she was fine and then proposed that she wanted to be discharged. The doctor frowned, “My suggestion is to stay in the hospital for two more days for observation, after all, your physical quality is very poor." "Doctor, I'm really fine, can I be discharged today?" Charlotte insisted, and the doctor knew that there was nothing wrong with her, so he urged her not to drink any more alcohol in the future before agreeing to her discharge application. Diana borrowed money from Diana before she went to deal with the discharge formalities. Diana knew her situation and said she didn’t have to pay back. Although Diana said so, Charlotte would not take her money for nothing. She remembered how much she borrowed and intended to pay back when she got the salary. After being discharged from the hospital, Charlotte returned home and cleaned up a bit, then took the money left over from the hospital bill and bought herself two new sets of clothes and changed into them before going to work. When she arrived at her workplace, Charlotte took a look at the time and although she was late, she sat down at her workplace and started working. She hadn't finished the materials she had before. Charlotte sat down and organized for about half an hour. Nathan walked out of the elevator with no expression, walked past Charlotte's work place without looking at her, and then hurriedly retreated to the door, and then looked at Charlotte. "Assistant Wilson?" How could she who should still be in the hospital at this time suddenly appeared in the company? Nathan rubbed his eyes. Charlotte did not look up, but stared intently at the materials in her hands. Nathan, “Assistant Wilson, why are you here?” And this reaction was a bit too bland, right? Charlotte answered, “This is my workplace, is there anything strange about me being here?" "I mean, aren’t you supposed to be in the hospital?" "I discharged from the hospital." "You're going in to find Mr. Kennedy, right? Help me give him this materials, I don't have time." After saying that, Charlotte handed the collated materials to Nathan, who had to reach out and take it, and then nodded his head. After entering the office, Nathan finished his report and then brought up the materials that Charlotte handed him. "Mr. Kennedy, this is the materials that Assistant Wilson asked me to give you." Hearing that, Kennedy raised his head, "What did you say?" "It's strange, right? Assistant Wilson should still be in the hospital at this time, but when I came to your office just now, I saw she came back to work. Mr. Kennedy, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first." After Nathan left, Kennedy squeezed the pen tightly and his eyebrows knitted up. This damn woman, shouldn't she still be in the hospital? Why did she come out? He put down his pen and rolled his wheelchair out. Charlotte typed down the last line, saved the sheet and clicked ‘print’. When she wanted to get up, she heard an icy voice. "Why did you leave the hospital?" Hearing the words, Charlotte's movement stopped and she looked sideways towards the source of the voice. Kennedy sat there, looking at her calmly. When she met his deep eyes, Charlotte paused and then explained, "There is nothing serious wrong with my body, so I was discharged from the hospital." "Nothing serious wrong?" Kennedy narrowed his eyes, and his body's aura suddenly became harsh, “Didn't the doctor ask you to be hospitalized for two days for observation? What is wrong with your ears?" Charlotte bit her lower lip and clenched her fist, “Mr. Kennedy, don't say harsh words. I was discharged with application, and the doctor agreed, then it means that I have no physical problems." Kennedy tightly pursed his thin lips and gave a sneer. "Right, you are a scheming woman. Perhaps your illness was fake, how could you let something happen to you?" As words fell, Kennedy did not care what Charlotte's reaction was, directly turned around and left in the wheelchair. His words made Charlotte angry, but something in her heart was pulling her, she clenched her fist and chased after him. "Since you think I pretended to be sick, then why did you send me to the hospital?” Kennedy's movement stopped. He narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "If you want to die, don't be in front of the company, I won't even look at you."

B City, the ordinary people do not have the opportunity to come here, including my brother. After all, the two companies do not cooperate, but I am here thanks to you." Diana hugged her arm and said happily. "By the way, this is the chicken soup I asked our chef to stew for you. She told me that it is good for pregnant women. There are a lot of ingredients in it. She knows it well, so you can have it." After saying that, Diana opened the thermos bucket and poured a bowl for Charlotte. At once, the thick aroma of chicken soup instantly filled the surroundings. Charlotte was attracted and took a few sips of it. "Diana, thank you." "No need to be so polite, we are friends. By the way, where is the office of Mr. Kennedy?" Diana rubbed her hands together and said with a smile, "Can I go for a visit?" Hearing that, Charlotte showed a difficult expression. Visit Kennedy's office? She was bold. Charlotte wrinkled her eyebrows, “Diana,