Her Second Marriage, Being Mr. Moore's New Wife
Chapter 66 Are You Jealous?

"Afraid?" Seeing the fear in her eyes, Kennedy gave a low laugh, "You have no guts, but you dare to marry into the Moore family instead of your sister?"

His smile was evil.

Charlotte swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling the breath he left on her lips. She slowly straightened her back, and fixed eyes on him, "No." Kennedy narrowed his eyes, "No?"

"No!" Charlotte said firmly, "Diana will never plot against you. I brought her simply as a guest, I will not allow you to have any thoughts about her."

The latter words seemed to have touched the heart of Kennedy, his pupils paused for a moment, "Not allowed?"

"Yes! I don't allow it!"

"Woman, are you jealous?" Kennedy burst into laughter. He was not only good-looking, but also had excellent kissing skills, and the voice was pleasant to hear. Wait, what was she thinking about?

"I am not jealous. I just won't give you the chance to hurt Diana!"

Hearing that, Kennedy became cold in eyes. He pushed her away suddenly. And Charlotte fell to the ground. She stared at Kennedy angrily.

"You trust your friend? I really don't know if I should feel sad for your stupidity."

Charlotte wrinkled her eyebrows and wanted to argue with him, but he turned around and left with his wheelchair.

Charlotte was angry, but could not go after him. She definitely chose to believe in Diana. They had known each other for so long and they had good relationship. Besides, how could Diana like Kennedy? He was deliberately provoking her!

Charlotte indignantly went to replace clothes and cleaned up. She was sleepy, so she lay down on the bed and was ready to rest.

In daze, she heard someone moving in the room. She felt noisy, who would it be?

Charlotte quietly opened her eyes and saw a figure which was familiar......but, it was only a back.

She was so sleepy, so she covered her ears and fell into sleep again.

The next day, Charlotte was still in the sleep. The maid knocked at the door and told her that Miss Nelson was here.

Charlotte got out from the covers and asked dumbly, "Who is she?"

The maid blinked and explained softly, "It's the friend you brought yesterday. I heard her surname is Nelson."

So it was Diana who had come.

"OK."

As the words fell, Charlotte turned around and walked back, but after two steps she felt something was wrong.

Why did Diana come here so early?

She said, "Tell her to wait for me for a while, I'll be right down."

"Okay."

After the maid left, Charlotte opened the cabinet and took out the clothes she bought with her own money in the corner. When she was ready to go into the bathroom to change, she found that Kennedy was inside.

Charlotte was embarrassed. She could not ask him to come out and did not dare to change outside the bathroom, so she stood there and wait.

Kennedy took a glance at her and continued his movement.

Charlotte took a deep breath and waited as patiently as possible.

She glanced at the time.

After a while, Charlotte glanced at the time again and then glanced at Kennedy, who hadn't finished washing up.

After another moment, Charlotte looked up again to confirm the time and finally asked, "When will you be ready? Can you be a little bit faster?" Diana was waiting for her downstairs.

Kennedy did not pay attention to her.

Charlotte bit his lower lip, "Kennedy......"

"I am disabled. How fast do you want me to be?" Kennedy said.

Charlotte suddenly had nothing to say. She wanted to scold him, but seeing his legs, she said nothing.

Forget it, she should not be angry with a disable man.

He was already psychologically traumatized by his own disability, and as his wife, if she attacked his sore spot again, it would really be unjustifiable. Thinking of this, Charlotte suppressed the anger and asked in a low voice, "Then how long do you want?"

Kennedy sneered, "Are you urging me?"

Charlotte, "No, I just asked how long will you take!"

Kennedy looked back at her coldly, "Don't forget your identity."

Charlotte was furious. It seemed she could not use the bathroom. After glaring at him hatefully, she took the clothes back to her bedside and sat down.

He had not been in the bathroom for this long, but today he seemed to be there for purpose.

She suddenly thought of his words last night, her face changed a bit. But she did not think too much and decided to change in the bed. Anyway no one would come it and the door was locked. Charlotte changed clothes quickly. When she turned around she found Kennedy staring at him, and she did not know when he had come out.

Charlotte unconsciously widened her eyes, "When did you come out?"

Kennedy's gaze was slightly cold, "Aren't you the one who keeps urging me?"

Charlotte was speechless. He did not come out when she urged him, while he came out when she did not urge.

In just a blink of an eye?

"You saw it all?" After thinking about it, Charlotte still minded and asked a question.

Although she turned her back, but after all, she was naked. Did he see that?

Her face was hot.

Kennedy stared at her with a cold smile, "Yes, so what?"

Charlotte widened her eyes and put her hands together.

"Kennedy, you are shameless!"

"Shameless?" Kennedy turned the wheelchair to her, with his eyebrows slightly raised. Suddenly he held her wrist, and her hands pressed on his thighs, her delicate body in an arch shape got close to Kennedy.

His large, blazing hands cupped around her waist, "Do you want me to show you what is more shameless?"

Charlotte's face changed slightly. She raised her hands and wanted to push him away, but her hand propped up on his leg. After she raised her hand, the strength of the other hand pressing his leg naturally became weaker, plus she struggled, she actually slipped to his legs.