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

Chapter 38 Got A Clue

Diana’s voice could be heard in the quiet room over the phone since her voice was loud.

Charlotte reached out her hand to cover her phone subconsciously. Then she looked toward the

bathroom and saw no one but heard the sound of water.

They couldn’t hear her talking here, right?

She coughed lightly and put the phone back to her ear. Then she nodded. “Yes, did you see the

message I sent to you?”

“Yes, you said you found a button. It could be that man's, right?”

“Yes, have you found any clues lately?”

“No, you did not provide any clue to me. It was like looking for a needle in a haystack. Lottie, what does

the button look like? Take a picture to me.”

“Ok.”

Diana sighed, “How are you doing recently? Did Kennedy make it difficult for you?”

“No, we have agreed that I will stay in the Moore family for half a year and then leave.”

“The man is thoughtful. Your belly will be big in half a year, but it is winter at that time, and you are thin,

so you can cover yourself with bigger clothes.”

“Yes.”

“Okay, send me the picture.”

After hanging up, Charlotte turned on the phone's camera, placed the gold button in her palm and took

a picture of it. When she was about to send the picture, there was sound behind.

Startled, she shivered and button fell to the ground and it was under Kennedy’s bed.

Charlotte could only watch the button fall to the ground, but she did not dare to pick it up.

She turned around and found Kennedy was pushed out of the bathroom by Nathan.

Charlotte bit her lower lip and turned pale on face.

When Kennedy came out, he casually glanced at her and saw her sitting there pale and holding her cell

phone in a guilty manner. He narrowed his eyes and stared at her with long and narrow eyes.

Caught in his dark eyes, Charlotte was so nervous that her forehead oozed sweat.

She could not hide her mind completely, so her thought could be seen on her face. Kennedy was

sensitive, so he felt something wrong.

But he did not bother to talk to her.

“Mr. Kennedy, I am leaving.”

“Ok.”

After Nathan left, Kennedy rolled his wheelchair to the window and took a financial magazine.

Charlotte lost herself watching the scene.

He was in a navy blue suit. The deep colors made him look mature and cold. He had firm lines of his

side face, thin lips and dark eyes.

“Do I look good?”

A cold inquiry sounded.

Charlotte regained her senses and saw Kennedy slowly raise his head. She caught his dark and

intimidating eyes.

It was embarrassed to be found she was looking at him.

Charlotte coughed softly and looked away, blushing.

No, she wasn't supposed to be thinking about that now. She was supposed to be thinking about the

button. It was now under Kennedy’s bed. How would she get it back?

Charlotte did not dare to take a bath for fear that it would be discovered by Kennedy.

In fact, even if it was found, it had nothing to be worried.

But, Charlotte was in guilty!

He didn't sleep. Charlotte sat by him all the time, staring at him unconsciously.

After a while, Kennedy became impatient by being stared by her, he closed the magazine suddenly,

which made Charlotte startled.

She looked away quickly.

Kennedy rolled his wheelchair and came to her.

When Charlotte heard the noise, she jumped to her feet.

“I, I, I, go to take a shower.”

With that, she dashed quickly into the bathroom before he came.

She paid no attention to the button at this time. Knowing that Kennedy's eyes were frightening,

Charlotte had to hide in the bathroom.

Depressed, she switched on the shower head, took out the phone and found Diana replied her an

emoji “OK”. She put the phone on high and then began to take a bath.

She washed slowly, thinking Kennedy would be in sleep when she walked out and she could get the

button back.

After making up her mind, Charlotte concentrated on bathing.

But when she had finished showering, she noticed something worse.

She forgot to bring her clothes in!!

She was in such a hurry that she didn't even take her clothes. Her clothes were so wet that she couldn't

wear them at all. After looking at them for a long time without tears, she found a bath towel that could

be used.

She had to wrap herself with the towel, but she still dared not go out.

Kennedy had a bad impression of her.

If she went out in a towel, he was sure she was trying to seduce him again.

So Charlotte had to wait in the bathroom for nearly half an hour. When she was about to fall asleep,

she secretly came out of the bathroom, thinking Kennedy would have fallen in sleep. RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

It was quiet outside. There was no one out there.

Kennedy must be in bed now.

Charlotte crept forward barefoot.

“Charlotte.”

A cold voice came from the side. Charlotte stopped sharply, widening her eyes in disbelief.

Kennedy...

“You – are you awake?”

Kennedy showed a sarcastic radian on his lips, “Have you lost your memory? How can I sleep if you

don't help me?”

Charlotte, “......”

She looked at him for a while in embarrassment. And the she pointed to herself, “Help you? Go to

bed?”

“What do you say?” Kennedy raised eyebrows and fell his evil eyes evil on her body.

Her skin was fair and clear after the bath. She had been in the bath for a long time, so her face was

rosy, and even her beautiful eyes looked as if they had been soaked in water.

The bath towel covered her secret parts, but it looked tantalizing.

She stood in front of him with her long and fine legs. Perhaps she did not expect she would meet him

or she designed it deliberately.

“Come here.” said Kennedy.

Charlotte swallowed saliva unconsciously.

She had no clothes on, and he let her come to him?

“Wait!” Charlotte wanted to change clothes, but Kennedy stopped her.

“Are you deaf?”