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

At the moment, Diana had no a sense of guilt, but felt proud of her intelligence. She hooked her lips and reminded Charlotte, “Charlotte, the food is getting cold, eat it quickly. And I will sort the materials with you and then we get off work early.”

‘Charlotte, don’t blame me for dividing you and Kennedy.

You are not the same kind person as Kennedy, and you won’t be happy if you stay with him.

So, let me be with him, and if Manfred is really kind to you and doesn’t mind your identity, I think he is more suitable for you.’

“No need, thank you for bringing food to me. Go back after you have the dinner.”

Charlotte smiled at her.

But Diana insisted on staying.

So, Charlotte could only allow her to help. They worked till ten o’clock in the night. Diana, looking at the empty building, said to Charlotte, “Can we stop here? Let’s go back first. I can drive you back.”

Charlotte took a glance at the time and found it was already more than ten o’clock. Even if she wanted work for a while, she could not drag Diana to continue to stay, so she nodded and began to pack up things.

When Diana sent Charlotte to the Moore’s house, it was more than eleven o’clock at night. Looking at the quiet night, Diana suddenly said, “Charlotte, my brother told me......

Hearing this, Charlotte and stunned and her fingers became stiff. She asked, “Well......”

“I’ll tell you straight, that man was actually Manfred Moore!”

Before Charlotte opened the door, Diana shouted out. After that, her forehead was covered with sweat, and she clenched the steering wheel.

After she said that out, Charlotte was completely stunned in situ and shocked for a long time.

She thought she heard her wrong.

Diana said Manfred Moore?

She turned back to see Diana, with lips trembling, “Diana, why do you suddenly mention the name of Manfred?”

did not speak, but fixed her

eyes. “It’s getting

that suit

hand to open the door, Diana’s words once again sounded from behind. At that moment, Charlotte felt like her head to

it be

Was God kidding her?

if it is Manfred. But after thinking about it and listening to what you said this afternoon,

Charlotte said nothing.

course, I know you

anxious tone, “Are you kidding? That man

ways when in the face of different people. He may usually look

cut her short

you the answer anyway. There is time, digest it slowly at

then got off the car after telling her

since she had been married to the Moore family for so long. The house

distracted, so she

reached the door of the room, Charlotte thought Kennedy should have

in, only to find the lights was on and Kennedy sitting in a

brow seemed to frown slightly

stay up late. It was now almost twelve o’clock, and usually he went to bed

not speak to him but went to get some clothes for

had been thinking

the man’s face could not be seen clearly, but she could feel the breath on his

was introverted

could not reconcile the two in any

owner of the suit button. Charlotte did not believe it and was

Manfred Moore

was Kennedy’s brother!

more she thought about it, the more Charlotte felt a headache. She felt faint at the moment. She quickly turned off the shower