Her Second Marriage, Being Mr. Moore's New Wife
Chapter 343 I Will Leave Myself

Charlotte had not expected that. When she fell forward, fortunately she grabbed the handrail next to her and did not fall down.

As she gained her footing, Charlotte heard frantic laughter behind her.

"Hahaha, she is messy, I tell you, the abandoned woman looks like her, how embarrassing."

Charlotte took a deep breath, stood still and turned around.

Jessica folded her arms and peered at her complacently, "What? Aren't you convinced?"

Charlotte looked at her for a long time, suddenly took out a mobile phone and made a call.

"Call someone to help? Don't you forget that you're an outcast now? Who would help you? Ha......" Jessica gave a mocking smile.

But soon, the smile on her face disappeared when she heard Charlotte spoke.

"Hello, police? This is the gate of the Moore Group. I want to report a case."

Jessica's face changed. What did she want to report to the police?

"Suspected of murder, yes. I am pregnant, that woman wants to murder my child in my belly. Ok, I give you the address, please come to and help immediately." Hearing that she was pregnant, Jessica's face suddenly became blue.

Was it possible that she was carrying the child of Kennedy? So she was here today...?

After hanging up the phone, Charlotte put the mobile phone away, looking at Jessica coldly.

Jessica looked pale on face. She bit her lip and asked her, "Pregnant? Are you lying? I'm suspected of murder? When did I kill you?"

"Oh, you didn't kill me, but you pushed me. If I hadn't managed it myself, it would have been your fault what happened to my child after I fell!" Jessica, "......"

A few girls surrounded Jessica also heard Charlotte's words.

"She called the police, so will we get involved?"

"It's none of our business, is it? It was Jessica who pushed her, it is Jessica's responsibility and it has nothing to do with us."

So a few people quietly stood away from Jessica, but Jessica noticed it. She turned to them and stared at them furiously. "What are you doing? This woman is pretending, can't you see? How could she possibly be pregnant? She deceived you!"

"Do you know if I'm pregnant or not? Do you have people following me 24 hours a day? That's why you think you know everything about me?"

"I did not follow you."

Charlotte smiled coldly, "Since you didn't follow me, how do you know that if I am pregnant or not? Well, I won't bother talking to you, but you can explain to the police when they come."

The others floundered back at her words.

"She did call the police, let's go. We'll get involved if we stay here."

"Come on, come on. Why does Jessica get us involved, it is Jessica has a problem with her. We have no quarrel with her."

So they left, leaving Jessica alone.

Jessica was alone and helpless, so she had courage to go against Charlotte. She scolded angrily, "A group of cowards! Don't think I'm afraid of you because you called the police. We'll wait and see." After Jessica put malicious words, she directly turned and fled away.

Charlotte stretched out her hand to smooth her brow, and then she looked at her mobile phone, in fact, she did not make a phone call, just to frighten them.

It was good to scare her away, or else she'd get in trouble for staying here.

Charlotte was not in the mood to deal with them.

The securities were finally back.

Nathan followed them. As soon as Nathan saw her, he walked quickly over to her.

"Mrs. Moore."

Hearing this address, Charlotte's pupils suddenly shrank. After a moment she calmed down and said in a soft voice, "Nathan, I am no longer Mrs. Moore, you can call my name."

Hearing that, Nathan froze and then said, "Mrs. Moore, Mr. Kennedy is still in anger, and now his decisions are irrational."

"Irrational? Charlotte gave a faint smile, "Do you really think so? You should know better than I what kind of person Kennedy is. He must have made the decision after a great deal of thought, and the contract has been handed to me, so there is no turning."

"Well..."

"I agree to the divorce." Charlotte pressed her red lips, thought about it for a while and then said, "I'm not here to pester him today. Can you let me see him?"

Nathan, "Well... I have to ask Mr. Kennedy."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Nathan went back and asked Kennedy. Nathan was faster than the two securities. He came back in a few minutes and looked worried, "Go, Mr. Kennedy has a meeting in five minutes, he can meet you before the meeting, so be quick."

With that, Nathan came forward to pull her to go inside, Charlotte almost could not keep up with his steps and felt bitter.

Just five minutes?

It would have taken three minutes before she got there.

But that was all right. It didn't matter if it was a few minutes or a few hours, all she had to do was talk to him.

To the upstairs office, Nathan directly stood at the door, "Mr. Kennedy is inside. There are three minutes ahead of the meeting. Mrs. Moore, Hurry in." Charlotte strode over and pushed open the door.

Kennedy sat on the wheelchair by the French window. He happened to face her with his back, as if he was looking at the scene below the French window. After hesitation, Charlotte walked to him.

"I want to talk to you."

Kennedy even did not turn his head. He was cold.

He did not answer her, but after a moment, he said impatiently, "Say it. I am very busy."

Charlotte, "...Are you that impatient? It's only three minutes."

The Wheelchair was turned, and Kennedy faced her with cold expression.

"Since you know it's three minutes, cut the crap.”

With that, he took a look at the watch and reminded her coldly, "You've got two and a half minutes. If you have nothing to say, leave now."

"Kennedy, you don't have to drive me out now. After I finish speaking and doing what I should do, I will leave here by myself."

Kennedy stared at her.

After a few days, she changed, and... With bright red lipstick, she looked good.

What did she want to say to him? Kennedy kept silent with a frown.[]