Her Second Marriage, Being Mr. Moore's New Wife
Chapter 202 Stay Out of My Business

"Enough." Charlotte suddenly interrupted their words, glancing coldly, "My business has nothing to do with you."

"Why are you so arrogant? Mr. Kennedy and Mr. Manfred like you, so what? We have been colleagues for a while, why are you so mean?"

"Yes, it's just reinstatement. Perhaps you will be demoted again soon, after all, Mr. Kennedy and Mr. Manfred sooner or later will get married, and you can't marry into the Moore family!" With that, they turned to leave angrily.

Charlotte stood there alone, looking at the empty place.

Manfred transferred her, she did not agree. And when he sent someone to pick her up, she refused.

However Kennedy found someone to move her desk and did not allow her to stay here.

These two men had quite different styles.

Charlotte had to turn around and walk out of the department.

Those who left could not help saying, "You just wait. She will be kicked out of the company sooner or later."

"Yes, it is useless to be arrogant now. If she got the ability, marry to Mr. Kennedy, but if she had no ability, she will be eliminated in the end."

Charlotte came to the top of the building, the familiar place.

She knew every inch of the place since she worked here from the first time she came to the company.

The office was quiet. Kennedy was not there. He had not come back after a night.

Charlotte sat down on the seat and stared at the computer in daze.

If she had choice, she would rather have no heart.

She didn't even know why she liked Kennedy.

Was it because...When everyone in the mall was laughing at her and looking down on her, he held her in one hand and asked who had pushed her down and handed her the contract for the mall in front of everyone?

Or was it because when Gerald wanted to bully her, he refused to cooperate with him and even destroyed him?

Although they had not spent too much time together, in retrospect, many things had happened.

As she was thinking, the elevator door opened. Charlotte came back to her sense and found Nathan pushing Kennedy out of the elevator.

Both men did not sleep, and black circles could be seen around their eyes.

Charlotte paused for a moment and then stood up.

Kennedy seemed to have not expected to see her here. A moment later, he figured out what happened when he saw her desk, smiling, "Good." "Sure enough, you told them to move my things here."

Nathan knew they had something to say. After pushing Kennedy in front of Charlotte, he said, "Mr. Kennedy. I'm going to deal with my work." Then, without waiting for an answer, he turned to the elevator and disappeared in an instant.

Looking at this scene, Charlotte could only sneer in the heart. He ran quite fast.

"Will you come up if I don't move your things?" Manfred glanced at her, rolling his wheelchair toward the office.

Seeing this, Charlotte pressed her red lips and followed him into the office.

"You can't force them to move my things. This stuff belongs to that department, and you brought it up here..."

"You don't have to worry about it. Just be my secretary obediently."

Charlotte, "I don't want to be your secretary."

Kennedy back to the desk, opened the notebook and said in a voice cold.

"I'm telling you, not asking you."

He was overbearing and despotic, and sometimes Charlotte really hated his appearance.

"Kennedy. Do you think I have to be obedient for everything you say? Whatever it is?"

Kennedy lifted his eyes lazily, "I thought, from the moment you married into the Moore family, you have recognized your own destiny."

"Including being left at home in the middle of the night?" Charlotte questioned him loudly.

Kennedy was stunned and then frowned.

"I beg your pardon?"

"What did you say last night before you left? You asked me to wait for you." Charlotte showed a bitter smile and said, "I waited for you all night, where did you go? You didn't even call me, and now you showed up and moved my stuff up in a direct, arbitrary way. Yes, I did marry into the Moore family in place of my sister, but that doesn't mean I should be obedient to you on everything."

After that, she felt she had said too much.

She seemed to be jealous of him for not coming home all night.

She was like an angry wife.

As expected, Kennedy frowned deeply and he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you blaming me for not coming home all night?"

Charlotte took a deep breath, tightly pressed her lips and did not answer.

Kennedy sneered and showed an evil smile in his eyes, "Charlotte, are you lonely?"

He said, rolling his wheels toward her. "Last night..."

"Don't talk about last night!" Charlotte shouted loudly. Seeing him coming towards her, she quickly took a step back, "Don't come close to me!"

Kennedy froze and looked at her with displeasure.

"What are you trying to say?"

Charlotte thought about it for a while and clenched her fist. "I hope... you can leave me alone."

She looked up to Kennedy and then fixed her eyes at him firmly, "We are not really husband and wife anyway, sooner or later, we will get divorced. Let's consider that we have already divorced. I go to my department and regard nothing had happened last night and today."

With that, Charlotte turned around and walked outside.

"Stop."

Charlotte stopped her pace and looked back at him.

"Isn't that work?"

Kennedy looked at her face sharply like an eagle, and said in a sullen tone, "It seems that you are really blaming me I snubbed you last night. Charlotte, I have something important to deal with last night." Hearing that, Charlotte could not control her mouth.

"What's it? Tell me."

Kennedy paused and then said "I am looking for someone."

"Who are you looking for?" Charlotte continued.

Kennedy narrowed his eyes, "This is not you should ask."

Charlotte, "... Yeah, I shouldn't ask. I have no qualification to ask about your thing, then from today on, stay out of my business."

She was so angry!

Seeing her being indignant, Kennedy suddenly thought of something, curled his lips, and then suddenly pulled her into his arms and pinched her chin. He said in an evil voice, "Are you jealous?"☐☐☐