Second Marriage

Chapter 111 Gentle Kennedy

"Assistant Wilson, is it easy to climb Mr. Kennedy’s bed?"

One of them was coquely dressed. She stared at Charlotte with the utmost contempt.

Charlotte’s face instantly went pale.

“What do you mean?”

"Literally, is that how you got into your assistant position?" That woman sneered.

"Yes, Jessica, she is shameless."

Charlotte's lips turned pale, and she clenched the chopsticks tightly.

"Tell me how you seduced Kennedy, who is a cripple and imponent?"

Charlotte, “What did you just say?"

"I asked you for tips. We want to be assistants, so we're asking you for tips."

Charlotte was angry that they insulted her, but now hearing them said Kennedy was a cripple, she put

down chopsticks.

"Who do you say is crippled?"

The women were shocked by the sudden momentum of Charlotte. They stared at her for a long time

before coming to their senses and sneered, "Don't you know who is crippled? Why ask?"

"Oh, she was favored by Mr. Kennedy now, so watch your mouth."

"What am I afraid of? She is just a mistress."

Charlotte glared at them.

"I didn't expect you to be so low."

"What? You don’t allow saying about the truth?" One of the women directly grabbed a cup of hot soup

and splashed toward Charlotte.

She was moving too fast and was sitting down. When Charlotte stood up, she didn't expect her to make

a sudden move, but unconsciously turned her shoulder when she saw her throwing the soup over.

But the hot water poured directly onto Charlotte's shoulder and back.

Ah...

The soup, which had just been served, spilled onto Charlotte's shoulders, burning her fine skin and

making it even worse when her wet clothes stuck to her skin.

"Well, you really think you're somebody?"

"Do you know who we are!"

Charlotte clutched her shoulder and bit her lower lip angrily.

The wound that had not healed opened again, and she stared at the woman who had thrown water

towards her.

Did they think Charlotte was easy to be bullied?

Charlotte directly threw her plate up toward the opposite three people.

"Ahhhh!!"

"What are you doing?”

Three women's screams rang out through the canteen.

Everyone in the canteen looked towards the source of the sound. NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

Charlotte's food and soup had just come up. When she threw her plate over, all the oily food and soup

spilled on the three women.

Because it was toward woman, who had poured water towards Charlotte, the juice spilled over her

head, ran down her hair, and then onto her face.

"Ah!! You bitch."

They screamed and rushed towards Charlotte, grabbed her hair. Charlotte caught their hair too. She

had great strength, soon the women screamed out.

"It hurts, help me get her hand away!"

"Let go of Jessica, you bitch!"

When someone was holding Charlotte's hand, Charlotte felt pain, but she could not let go. Once she let

of, the opposite three people would rush towards her like crazy.

The canteen was in a mess, there were many want to stop them, but because the scene of four women

fighting was too terrible, so they failed.

Some of them just stood by and watched the play.

"What are you doing?”

There was a voice sounded.

Charlotte was pulled away, so were the other three people.

Obviously the other side looked more miserable than Charlotte.

It was the Manfred came. He frowned and asked sullenly, "What's going on? Why fight?"

Charlotte wiped the blood in the corner of her lower lip and did not say a word.

Sucy holding Jessica suddenly stepped forward and pointed to Charlotte.

"Mr. Manfred, Assistant Wilson suddenly poured rice to us, so we got angry and fought with her!"

Hearing that, Manfred took a look at her, “Really?"

Sucy was scared by being stared by Manfred and took back two steps. Manfred got angry at this point

and his eyes became cold.

"Mr. Manfred, others can testify for us too!" Sucy told a lie.

Manfred looked at Charlotte and said in a soft voice, “What is going on? Did they bully you?"

How would it possible for Charlotte to speak out?

She pressed her lips and made no reply. She had an expression of obstinacy on her face, but her eyes

were fixed on the opposite three people.

Manfred took off his coat and put it on her, “Don't say if you don’t want to. I will take you to deal with it

first."

Charlotte did not speak and was pulled out by Manfred.

"Mr. Manfred, it was she hit us. Why do you protect this kind of woman?"

"Mr. Manfred!"

"There is a bathroom. Go in and clean it. I will ask my assistant to prepare your clothes." Manfred took

her to his rest room.

Charlotte stood in situ did not move. Manfred frowned, “What's wrong? Did you get hurt?"

He reached out his hand to touch her.

Charlotte was shocked and took two steps.

"Don't touch me, I'm dirty."

Though she had only been splashed with soup, she had also been so much stained in her fight with

them that she was now as dirty as if she had come out of a rubbish dump.

Manfred was clean and tidy, how could he touch such her?

Manfred froze. He hand held her shoulder, “I don't mind you being dirty. Tell me first, are there any

injuries? Or should I take you to the hospital first?"

Let her go to the hospital like this?

Charlotte, “I am fine. I will go and clean up."