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

Chapter 30 How Much Is Your Dignity Worth

Gerald snorted and said, "It is more romantic. But I don't think Mr. Kennedy can understand it."

With that, Gerald looked at Kennedy's legs.

Nathan raised his eyebrows and was about to lose his temper.

Kennedy remained calm and replied in a cold voice, "I indeed cannot understand. Even if I want, I will

only sleep with pure women and will not sleep with a divorced woman."

Charlotte, who was hiding behind a tree, was speechless.

Damn it! Did Kennedy know she was here? So, he deliberately said these words to slander her?

Gerald was not provoked by Kennedy's words. Instead, he smiled, "In fact, I wonder if Mr. Kennedy is

able to have sex with women."

Nathan gritted his teeth, "Do you want to be fucked?"

Words failed Gerald.

"Since you ask this kind of question, I think you want to be fucked. Otherwise, how would you ask this

question to Mr. Kennedy?" Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

What? Gerald was confused. He just wanted to make fun of Kennedy's deformity and incompetence.

When did he say that he wanted to be fucked? This assistant was annoying!

Charlotte was more speechless and did not expect Nathan to be a fag stag!

"What Mr. Kennedy's assistant said is meaningful." Gerald froze for a moment before coming back to

his senses and began to counterattack.

Gerald hit the nail on the head.

This time, Nathan was the one who was silenced.

Gerald had already looked at Kennedy's face, "If I had known that Mr. Kennedy would come to the

banquet, I should have visited you first."

Kennedy was calm and cold, "No need."

Charlotte listened from afar. It was dark and she wore a skirt tonight. When she stood here, there were

many mosquitoes. The mosquitoes tickled her calf. In a short while she couldn't resist reaching out to

scratch.

But if she wanted to scratch, she had to bend over, which would definitely make a sound.

If she made a sound, she would be discovered.

Thinking of this, Charlotte did not dare to bend over and could only endure it.

But then she really itched. So, she could only bend down to scratch. She finally touched the leaves and

made a sound.

The smile on Gerald's face faded and he took two steps in her direction, "Who's there?"

Charlotte was too frightened to move.

Kennedy's eyes were cold, "It is just the wind. There is no need to make such a fuss, right, Mr.

Gerald?"

Hearing this, Gerald stopped, "Was it the wind, or the person Mr. Kennedy wants to protect?"

Kennedy did not speak. But his eyes which were calm before suddenly became a little sharp.

"I am quite interested in the person Mr. Kennedy wants to protect."

The two confronted each other. Finally, it was Kennedy who was superior to Gerald. After a moment,

Gerald smiled, "I have long heard that Mr. Kennedy is not simple. You are really extraordinary. I am

going to find a beauty date. So, I will leave first. Goodbye."

"Bye."

After Gerald left, Charlotte almost could not keep her posture anymore. Since Gerald had left, she only

needed to wait for Kennedy to leave now.

Charlotte waited for a while. But Kennedy didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.

When Charlotte couldn't hold on any longer, she finally heard Kennedy say.

"Are you intending to keep pretending to be an ostrich there?"

Hearing this, Charlotte was shocked and fell to the ground.

"Who is there?" Nathan widened his eyes and rushed over before he saw Charlotte, "Why are you

here?"

Charlotte froze and sat against the tree. She placed the cup in her hand on the leaves and lightly

rubbed her calf, which had been bitten terribly by mosquitoes. Then, she helplessly glanced at Nathan.

Nathan realized and said, "So, the person Gerald said just now is you?"

Kennedy turned his wheelchair to come over, stared at Charlotte sitting on the ground, and said, "Get

up."

Charlotte felt uncomfortable. Although she was reluctant, she still stood up.

"I asked you to find Mr. Gerald. You came over to watch him got off with a woman?"

What? Charlotte widened her eyes and blushed. Kennedy actually knew it. Did it mean that he had also

watched it for a long time?

Thinking of this, Charlotte subconsciously said, "You ...... you also watched it?"

Kennedy narrowed his eyes, "So, you admit it?"

Hearing this, Charlotte recovered from surprise and waved in a hurry, "No, I did not mean to peek.

When I found him, he was... I was afraid of being discovered by him. So, I hid behind the tree for a

while. I did not expect they would be so..."

Bold!

They actually made out right outside the banquet hall where people were coming and going.

"Did you not expect it or did it on purpose? Didn't you know his situation and personality in advance?

Or... " Kennedy put on a serious face and his voice was cold and stern, "You think Gerald is your next

target?"

After hearing this, Charlotte realized what Kennedy meant.

He was just saying that she was dissolute and tried to seduce the men she met. Gerald was good in

both personality and family background. So, Kennedy thought that Gerald had been her next target.

The moment she figured it out, Charlotte's face turned from red to pale. Her lips suddenly became

bloodless.

"I know you look down on me. But don't be so insulting, OK? I also have dignity!"

"Is that so? How much is your dignity worth?"

Kennedy mercilessly stepped on her dignity under his feet.

Charlotte widened her eyes.

She couldn't believe how bad this man was. He taunted her when they were together. But he also

protected her and gave her face in front of others.

What kind of person was he?

Thinking of the things before, Charlotte decided to suppress her anger. She bit her lip and did not

speak.

"Nathan, let's go." Kennedy ordered in a cold voice. Nathan nodded and came to push Kennedy to

leave.

Seeing that they were going to leave, Charlotte also followed them.

"Don't follow me."

Kennedy's words stopped Charlotte. Charlotte could only watch Kennedy leave.

A moment later, Charlotte caught up with him and just saw the car drive away.

Well, she was left behind again.

Charlotte wanted to cry, but also wanted to laugh.

She wanted to cry because she might have to walk back again. She didn't have her wallet with her at

all and didn't have any extra money in her phone.

What a loser she was to be like this, right?

Thinking of this, Charlotte bit her lip and stubbornly looked up at the shining stars. Her eyes were wet,

as if something was about to flow out!

"Charlotte, don't cry. It's just a trifle. You have to face more later!"

Suddenly, a blue Bentley stopped in front of her.

The window was rolled down, revealing Gerald's handsome face.

"Get in the car. I can give you a ride."

Seeing Gerald, Charlotte thought of the scene she had seen outside the banquet hall. She avoided his

gaze and said, "Thank you, but no."

Gerald revealed a meaningful smile.

"Really?"