Second Marriage

Kennedy did not continue further, but Charlotte knew his words were full of blatant threats. She was feeling slightly indignant. She had quitted her job because of him and now she had to follow him everywhere all day.

They had promised to stay out of each other’s business at first, yet they were now being forcibly tied together, and Charlotte was unwilling to do that.

However, she did not say a word as her current situation was too awkward.

They walked past the main gate without saying anything along the way and Kennedy who was wheelchair-bound was helped into the car. Charlotte subconsciously intended to board the car too but was stopped by Nathan. “Miss Wilson, this car is special for our young master.”

Charlotte was startled and she asked, “What do you mean?”

Kennedy turned his head towards her and there was contempt in his calm and deep eyes. “You’re not yet fit to become my assistant.”

Hearing him, there was a change in Charlotte’s expression. “What? Then why did you promise grandpa just now?”

Kennedy ignored her and moved his eyes away while Nathan was ready to close the car door with an expressionless face. Charlotte extended her hand to block the closure and questioned Kennedy. “What about me when you left? Grandpa…”

Having mentioned Reynold, cruelty flashed across Kennedy’s eyes. He then squinted and stared at her with a dangerous look.

“Nathan, tell her the route and let her walk there by herself.”

Charlotte was completely speechless.

How could someone have such an obnoxious demeanor?

Nathan informed her of the route emotionlessly and closed the car door indifferently.

“Miss Wilson, I wish you good luck.”

After saying those words, the car was driven away.

Charlotte was left standing alone in the wind in front of the gate. The guards who witnessed that were looking at her with sympathy.

Having faced those sympathetic looks, Charlotte felt her heart wrenched.

She then clenched her fists with determination.

It’s no big deal walking there by herself after all.

Meanwhile in the car, Nathan asked, “Sir, won’t it be too much to treat her like that?”

Kennedy frowned and replied coldly. “So do you want to get out of the car to accompany her?”

in expression, Nathan said, “Pretend I

at the petite figure which was standing at the entrance from the rearview mirror. Yet with just a glance he retrieved his stare. He seemed to have remembered something after a moment and his

said, “Sir, there was no surveillance camera along that road, and coincidentally the rain was heavy that day. The night was too dark and even

as long as it was

turned out he could not

a month. If it was planned, the woman

no joke for an anonymous woman to get pregnant with Kennedy’s child.

ask someone to keep an eye on what’s happening

lowered his

woman, and the woman that

had to

to arrive at

entering as she did not make an appointment and was

resembled

monopoly had propelled the economic development of the city. B City which was still an insignificant small city fifteen years ago was now transformed into

easy to enter the building

Moore I’m here?

at her disdainfully. “What nonsense are you talking about? Mr. Moore never needed an assistant, and this is known by everyone from the company. I know you want to seduce him, but can’t you

that, Charlotte was slightly shocked. She was afraid that Kennedy had already thought of that and knew even if she came, she would not be able to enter the

even fit to become a staff member

threw her an even more disdainful look

look at what she’s wearing. She actually has the ball to say she’s the president’s assistant when she

world is really a

leave now, we’re gonna

remarks. She bit her lower lip, lowered her eyes and looked at the dress she was wearing.

were right, that dress was being bought from a stall when she went to a night market. Her monthly salary

deemed herself to

by those people straight to the

back here after you’re all dressed up...” Everyone was looking at her with a disdainful look and Charlotte grew more and more abashed. As she was biting her lower

“What’s going on?”

turned around and met a

“Vice President!”

“Mr. Moore!”

Moore,

slightly surprised when she

walked straight towards her and asked with a gentle voice,