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

“You must be here to revenge me, as Kennedy required.” Charlotte stroked her skin felt faint pain.

Now that she was in the elevator, she had no chance to run.

“Mrs. Moore, if you talk to me like this downstairs, you’ll be laughed at by other employees, and then I will have no control over what people will say.”

Was that a threat? Charlotte looked at him, but Nathan moved away his eyes as if he had sensed of something, pretending nothing happened.

Soon, they arrived at the first floor. When the elevator door opened, Nathan was standing behind her. “After you, Mr. Moore.”

Helplessly, Charlotte did not want to become a joke, so she could only go out. Nathan followed her.

“They shouldn’t be far away from the company, so we’ll just look around nearby.”

At this point, Charlotte paused, “Can we find them?”

“Of course.” Nathan was confident. In fact, when they met, Nathan asked about it and got the information about his whereabouts from Kennedy.

If Kennedy had given him the clue, he would not be able to find them.

After all, there were so many stores. Who knew where he would go?

“But just now Diana has invited me, I refused. If I come to them now, will it......” When Charlotte thought of this, she hesitated again.

Nathan didn’t give her a chance to think at all. “So what? You can say you suddenly become hungry. Mrs. Kennedy, be careful Mr. Kennedy would be stolen one day.”

In fact, she did not think about this problem. She was depressed, if not Nathan dragged her down, she really would not got to find them.

it was what

Come on, just go.

Kennedy, face is not so important. Besides, if Mr. Kennedy is really stolen by your

she had no word to

her sense, “Nonsense, we just came to have dinner with

touched his head and smiled

came with him, it

been following Nathan, feeling that Nathan made detours. He did not try hard to find them and soon they walked into a

this is

at him, and then looked inside along his sight. Through the glass, she saw two people sitting by the window. Kennedy and Diana were

Kennedy. Her collar tilted down, but not revealed too much. It was slightly tilted. If you said she was

Diana deliberately gets close to Mr. Kennedy, and exposes her shoulders. She obviously has bad intentions.

the two men inside, looking steadily and keeping

“...Mrs. Moore, shall

and go inside, Charlotte quickly reached out

the two inside, as

sensed of something, he took a glance at her direction, and Charlotte suddenly felt it. She was

should eat this, or this?” Diana took the menu and deliberately leaned forward her body

like Charlotte, she should be able

that Kennedy would be tempted to

and then looked along his sight, “Mr. Kennedy,

rose to her

eyes became cold and he pressed his

discouraged. She curled her lips and smiled softly, “Mr. Kennedy, what would you like

which scared