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

“Enough.” Charlotte suddenly interrupted their words, glancing coldly, "My business has nothing to do with you."

"Why are you so arrogant? Mr. Kennedy and Mr. Manfred like you, so what? We have been colleagues for a while, why are you so mean?"

"Yes, it's just reinstatement. Perhaps you will be demoted again soon, after all, Mr. Kennedy and Mr. Manfred sooner or later will get married, and you can’t marry into the Moore family!"

With that, they turned to leave angrily.

Charlotte stood there alone, looking at the empty place.

Manfred transferred her, she did not agree. And when he sent someone to pick her up, she refused.

However Kennedy found someone to move her desk and did not allow her to stay here.

These two men had quite different styles.

Charlotte had to turn around and walk out of the department.

Those who left could not help saying, "You just wait. She will be kicked out of the company sooner or later."

"Yes, it is useless to be arrogant now. If she got the ability, marry to Mr. Kennedy, but if she had no ability, she will be eliminated in the end."

Charlotte came to the top of the building, the familiar place.

She knew every inch of the place since she worked here from the first time she came to the company.

The office was quiet. Kennedy was not there. He had not come back after a night.

Charlotte sat down on the seat and stared at the computer in daze.

If she had choice, she would rather have no heart.

She didn't even know why she liked Kennedy.

he held her in one hand and

was it because when Gerald wanted to bully her, he refused to

had not spent too much time together, in retrospect, many

door opened. Charlotte came back to her sense

men did not sleep, and black

paused for a moment and then stood

later, he figured out what

you told them to move my things

in front of Charlotte, he said, "Mr. Kennedy. I'm

turned to the

sneer in the heart. He ran

don’t move your things?" Manfred glanced at her, rolling his wheelchair

Charlotte pressed her red lips and followed him into the

my things. This stuff belongs to that department, and you brought it up

to worry about it. Just be

want to be

to the desk, opened the notebook and said in

telling you, not

despotic, and sometimes

think I have to be obedient for everything you

lifted his eyes lazily, "I thought, from the moment you married into the

the middle of the night?”

stunned and

"I beg your pardon?"

said, "I waited for you all night, where did you go? You didn’t even call me, and now you showed up and moved my

she had said too

to be jealous of him for not coming home all

like an

and he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you blaming me for

breath, tightly pressed