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

What did she want?

What Charlotte wants most was to live an ordinary life with her husband, and then had two cute babies and grew old happily.

But Aldrich cheated on her and the mistress got pregnant.

And she was forced to marry Kennedy, who disliked her.

This was the fact that what she wanted was impossible to be achieved.

Suddenly, her eyes became calm from struggling, as if she gave up her goal.

"Whatever." Then she gave up struggling and let Kennedy hold her.

The prey naturally should be resistant, and tenacious life was interesting.

The sudden surrender of her arms made Kennedy's desire to tease her disappear, and with a cold look, he pushed Charlotte away.

Diana stood steadily and looked at him in puzzle.

Just now he wanted to humiliate her, but now he gave up?

"Go to the company."

Kennedy said in a cold voice.

Nathan rushed over to push him into the car. Seeing Charlotte was still standing in the same place, Nathan called her, "Assistant Wilson, aren't you going to the company?"

Hearing this, Charlotte snapped back to her senses and got into the car.

After arriving at the company, Charlotte returned to her post and sat down.

After working for a while, she got up to make coffee for Kennedy, but suddenly remembered that Kennedy hadn't eaten breakfast in the morning, so she didn't know if it would be good for his stomach if she made coffee to him now.

After thinking about it for a moment, Charlotte changed a cup of warm tea for Kennedy.

After pouring it, Charlotte sent it to Kennedy, and when she reached the office door, her steps suddenly stopped.

What was she doing?

What did it matter to her if drinking coffee was bad for his stomach? It was his stomach, so why would she think about him?

Thinking of this, Charlotte's heart was torn as she clutched her teacup.

But on second thought, he was out with her, and he did not eat breakfast because of her. So it was normal to replace the coffee with tea. After self-soothing, Charlotte knocked on the door.

"Come in."

The voice of Kennedy was still cold with little emotion.

Charlotte walked in, placed the tea on his desk and hesitated for a long time before speaking, "Well..."

However, before she could explain, Kennedy's cold gaze had fallen on the cup of tea, narrowing his eyes, "Where is the coffee?"

"You did not eat breakfast, drinking coffee is not good for your stomach, so......" Before she could finish her words, Kennedy scolded, "Who allowed you to take the liberty?" Charlotte, "I..."

Kennedy raised his eyes and fell on her face with sarcasm.

Charlotte suddenly could not say a word.

"Get out!"

Her hand trembled. Charlotte tried to suppress the anger in her heart, turned around and left the office.

After coming out, Charlotte leaned against the wall, and her body couldn't stop trembling.

She had good intentions, but he disliked her like this.

Charlotte lowered her eyes and thought she would not do such a thing again.

After thinking about it, she returned to her post. Seeing the tea cup on her desk, her eyes gradually darkened.

However, Charlotte did not know that after she went out, Kennedy looked at the cup of tea with complex expression and his eyes became deep.

The hand holding the pen tightened silently, and his thin lips pursed.

Why did that woman do such a thing?

Why she put up with everything even if she was so angry?

She turned around and went out with her head hanging down.

What exactly did she you want?

Charlotte was deep in her own thoughts. At noon, walking to the canteen, she realized she was hungry.

When she was ready to go to the rice, Charlotte smelled that the pig tails. Her stomach turned upside down, and she covered her mouth and ran into the bathroom.

After the vomit, she was weak and walked out the bathroom with her hands holding the wall.

She washed her hands and wondered why she could be so reactive today. Was it because she hadn't eaten breakfast?

Charlotte did not go back to the cafeteria, but went downstairs to the noodle shop to have a bowl of vegetarian noodles in soup.

Charlotte went upstairs only after she finished eating two of them.

After going upstairs, Charlotte, according to the usual practice, first made a cup of coffee for Kennedy, and went to the door, but she found that the door was only half opened. The sound of two people talking came from inside.

"No news by now?"

Kennedy's eyes like electricity fell on Nathan's body, as if a big mountain pressed on his shoulders, so that Nathan could not straighten his back at all.

"Mr. Kennedy, please allow me to explain."

"OK."

"Two days ago in the hospital we found two candidates, but we are not sure. Originally we wanted to invite you, but the two women suddenly ran away, so..........”

"Ran away?" Kennedy narrowed his eyes, the dangerous aura leaked out of his body, and his long fingers tapped the table.

Nathan's back suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, "It is in pursuit, I believe that soon we will find them."

Kennedy pursed his lips and abruptly spoke, "I will go personally."

"But your legs......" Nathan said.

Kennedy stared at the desktop, as if thinking.

A moment later he asked, "Are you sure that the two women's identities match?"

"Yes, but you need to confirm it yourself."

Just as the words left, Nathan's cell phone rang.

Nathan glanced at it and found that it was a message from his men, and his face burst with joy.

"Mr. Kennedy, they said that the two women were found."

Kennedy knitted his brows, "Go!"

Nathan nodded and pushed Kennedy towards the door. Charlotte was startled and hurriedly ran back to her post, and then hid the brewed coffee behind the cabinet. She could not let Kennedy find out. Otherwise he would think she was deliberately eavesdropping.

The office door was opened. Charlotte saw the figures of Kennedy and Nathan leaving, remembering their conversation just now.

They seemed to be looking for someone. And Kennedy seemed to care a lot about this person.

Charlotte was curious who made Kennedy care.

Why not she followed up to see?