Second Marriage

Her slim body was wrapped in a pale blue dress, which was set off very purely by her fair skin. Her waist-length hair hung down on her shoulders, and her features were softened by the airport lights.

She was pretty and was familiar with someone in Zain’s memory.

Zain’s steps stopped and his eyes fixed on her.

Megan, who had worked for Zain for a long time, noticed the dramatic change when Zain saw Charlotte.

“Mr. Nelson, are you all right? Are we really going to take her car?”

“Yes.” Zain answered, and soon they came to Charlotte.

Seeing Zain and Megan Charlotte wore a smile on her face. In fact, Charlotte had practiced this smile many times before they came. Because he was the president of Nelson Group and had helped her a lot, so Charlotte was nervous.

“Hello, Nelson Group, I am Charlotte Wilson, assistant of Mr. Kennedy of the Moore Group.” When she introduced herself, she did not extend her hand but bent over him in a very humble manner.

“I have got the car ready. You can take my car, if you don’t mind.”

Zain , looking at her, said coldly, “You can drive?”

Hearing that, Charlotte nodded, flushing, “Yes.”

Charlotte borrowed a car from Nathan in the morning and Charlotte had a driver’s license.

And her driving skill was not bad.

Mr. Nelson was surprised. Megan asked, “Assistant Wilson, do you have a driver’s license?”

Charlotte nodded.

Then Zain and Megan got into Charlotte’s car.

Since seeing Charlotte, Zain’s eyes had been fixed on Charlotte, even sitting in the back seat, his cold eyes still fell on the back of Charlotte’s head.

Charlotte

knew, Zain was a prim and

been staring

her back. Was

she had sensed Charlotte’s uneasy breath, so she lowered her

made Charlotte suddenly came back to

What was she thinking?

to drive, so they wanted to remind her, but she

stopped those messy thoughts and

car stopped at

to the manager for parking and she

at the restaurant, could not help but raise her lips. She did not expect that Charlotte had learnt the favorite restaurant of

sat down, the waiter brought the

Zain, “......”

knew the favor Zain liked. It seemed this assistant was

bit her lower lip, “Mr. Nelson, these are the dishes I let the staff prepare in advance. You must be tired after a long journey. We can first have food first before we talk

in the

A minute later...

Charlotte’s face gradually disappeared, replaced by a slight

were cold and

Charlotte swallowed.

picked up the chopsticks. Finally, Charlotte felt

a moment, said coldly,

his words, but later she realized Zain thanked her and she could

afternoon, the sun shines scattered on the glass window. The restaurant was quiet,

he received the news that Charlotte had picked up

the scene outside,

had been attracting man at