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

"She should head to the Carter Group."

Kennedy's eyes were dim. And there was an ironic smile on his lips.

"How dare she?"

"Mr. Kennedy, Gerald Carter is not a good thing, shall we..."

"No." Kennedy interrupted him and said coldly, "Since she wanted to, let's see how tough she is."

"But!" Nathan was anxious, "Gerald is lustful, what if..."

Kennedy narrowed his eyes. "That's what she deserves!"

Nathan, "......"

**

The Carter Group

"Gerald, last night you said you would come to me, but I had been waiting for you at home for a long time, don't you love me?" The woman in the hot suit rubbed herself against him and put her arms around his neck in various ways.

Gerald buried himself in her neck with a smile, "Honey, I had a party last night. I was too busy. I will go tonight."

"Really? Don't lie." The woman pouted her lips and asked for a kiss.

A faint shadow flickered in Gerald's eyes. His hand tightened on the woman's waist and he bowed his head.

"Mr. Gerald." A soft female voice sounded suddenly.

Gerald's gestures were interrupted by a woman. He looked up disapprovingly at the source of the voice.

Charlotte clutched her bag in her hand and stood looking at them awkwardly.

It was indeed a very wicked thing to interrupt the good things of others.

But the lesson last time in the garden told Charlotte that if she didn't stop them in time, maybe they play a dirty show in front of her again. She could not watch it, but she didn't have much time to wait here. Gerald narrowed his eyes slightly. "Oh? It's you."

"Do you know her, Honey?" When the woman saw Charlotte, she immediately had hostile in her eyes and looked at her warily.

Women were very dangerous creatures for Gerald.

Because he was so concupiscent.

"Do I know her?" Gerald smiled and looked at Charlotte. "Miss, do I know you?”

Charlotte had expected that it would not be smooth, and she had already made preparations. Hearing Gerald's inquiry, she handed the card in her bag to Gerald, saying, "I am Charlotte Wilson, the assistant of Mr. Kennedy of the Moore Group.

The woman was dissatisfied, "Since you are from the Moore Group, why are you here in the Carter Group?"

Charlotte said with a smile, "It is about cooperation with Mr. Gerald."

Her voice was neither humble nor haughty, and her face had no superfluous expression. Her eyes were fixed on Gerald. Gerald looked at her, and then sneered, "Cooperation? If you want the cooperation, Mr. Kennedy should come himself."

"Mr. Kennedy had a problem in his legs, please understanding."

Charlotte remained expressionless.

Gerald stared at her for a moment, and then said to the woman in his arms, "You go back first."

The woman was angry, "No, Gerald, you send me back."

"Be obedient." Gerald's face became serious, and immediately his breath changed.

The woman shivered and stared at him in a daze. Gerald stroked her head and said, "I like obedient women. Ok?"

"Ok, I'll go back."

The woman glared at Charlotte as she walked away, obviously classifying her as a rival.

Charlotte did not change her expression.

After the woman left, Gerald took out the car keys, "Talk in the car."

Hearing this, Charlotte felt a little cold in her back. She bit her teeth and said, "Mr. Gerald, there is a cafe outside. I think it is suitable for us."

"You come to me, shouldn't I decide where to talk?" Gerald took a step forward, as if he wanted to hold Charlotte in his arms. Charlotte's face changed and she stepped back. "Where do you want to go?"

"Get in the car!"

Charlotte straightened her back and stood still.

What she didn't know, however, was that the more serious she became, the more Gerald wanted to see that she was not serious, or that she was being molested into a panic.

How long had he been since last time he met such an interesting woman?

He had not been able to remember it since he became rich.

Charlotte bit her lower lip and looked up at him. "As soon as I get in the car, will you cooperate with the Moore Group?"

"It depends on your sincerity," Gerald hooked up the corner of his mouth.

Charlotte frowned.

Ahead was the abyss, if she had gone to.

"Get in the car first. I'm not going to do anything to you yet. It's not dark yet." Gerald blinked, and Charlotte got goose bumps. A horrible man!

She turned and left!

"Isn't it too late to leave now?" Gerald hurried forward, "I asked my girlfriend leave because of you. Assistant Wilson, you don't give me face?" "The coffee shop outside the company, do you like to go or not?"

With that, Charlotte threw off Gerald's hand and walked out of the parking lot.

Her straight waist, thin back and resolute expression intrigued Gerald, who looked around her back and finally landed on her upturned butt.

Charlotte arrived at the coffee shop and sat down in a quiet place. Two minutes later, Gerald came in.

He walked to her, sat down and put out his hand to hug her. Charlotte's face changed, "Mr. Gerald, please show respect!"

Then she got up and sat down opposite him.

Gerald sneered, "Do you really come to me to talk about cooperation?"

Charlotte ordered two cups of coffee and then whispered, "I apologize for that night!"

"Oh?" Gerald raised his eyebrows, "Kennedy dares not come, so he sends you?"

"I came myself, and he has nothing to do with it." Charlotte pursed her lips.

"What if I say, I don't accept your apology?"

Charlotte lifted her eyes. They were very cold, and they matched her expression perfectly.

Gerald used to find such stuffy women the most boring, but now he doesn't feel that way about Charlotte.

"The Carter Group has nothing to lose by cooperating with the Moore Group. Besides, this is a very important project and Mr. Gerald has no reason to refuse."

When the waiter brought the coffee, Charlotte thanked the waiter and continued, "I know Mr. Gerald started your business from scratch. You should know clearly how difficult you come to today. In B City, it is a great opportunity to cooperate with the Night Group. I don't believe you will give up such a great opportunity."

"Good analysis, I really don't want to give up such a great opportunity, but... Now I have changed my mind. I have money, now I want my face. I you want the cooperation, Kennedy should personally come to apologize to me."

"It does not work!"

"You are protecting him. Do you have an affair?”☐☐☐☐