Second Marriage

Chapter 151 You're just Like Them

Charlotte continued to nod in daze.

Then she found there was something wrong with the two questions.

Then her eyes became clear and saw clearly Kennedy’s look.

What did he say?

Kennedy got two satisfactory answers. Although he did not want to admit, he was in good mood,

showing a good looking radian on his lips, "Charlotte, you are tempted."

Charlotte suddenly widened her eyes and pushed him away forcefully.

“Don't talk nonsense!”

Kennedy was pushed and fell back into his chair.

“Oh, nonsense? Charlotte, feelings cannot be hid. You like me."

Charlotte covered her ears and angrily shouted at him, "I don't like you. Don’t humiliate me. How could

I possibly like people like you?"

Kennedy pursed lips, “Really? Who admitted liking me just now?"

Charlotte, “You are taking advantage of the situation!"

"Am I taking advantage of the situation, or do you have no control over your mind, or..."

“Stop that!” Charlotte was worried and blurted out, "How could I possibly like a cripple?"

Originally Kennedy was wearing a smile. After hearing that, his face suddenly changed with anger

surging in his eyes, like the storm waves suddenly set off in the sea.

Charlotte felt the temperature drop around her.

She realized what she had just said just now.

"Well...... I didn’t..."

Mean it.

Kennedy’s eyes were deep and dark and gloomy.

He stared at her.

"So you're thinking the same as they are."

Charlotte bit her lower lip and shook her head vigorously.

She didn't! She didn't mean to attack him with language!

She tried so hard to defend him when others said he was disabled. How could she attack him for being

disabled? But......His leg is disabled and he is in a wheelchair.

It was a sore spot in his heart, and she had just said that. Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

“Is that why you have so far refused to let me touch you?

“No!” Charlotte was flurried. She had hurt someone's sore spot unintentionally and now she was very

regretful. She wanted to explain to him anxiously, "Will you listen to me? I was just impatient. That's

why I said it."

"It's a fact. The Wilson family let you marry me for your sister, was it a grievance to you? After all,

marrying a paraplegic like me would ruin the rest of your life. Is that why you are so anxious to be with

Manfred to secure your future happiness?" Kennedy said firmly with a sneer.

Charlotte shook her head. "Kennedy," she said. "Don't say that. I did not think in that way.”

Kennedy continue to sneer, obviously he did not hear Charlotte’s words.

His opinion of Charlotte had obviously changed since Charlotte said, "How could I possibly like a

cripple?"

In usual days, those women always despised him in the heart because he sat on the wheelchair.

Although they wanted to be close to him, it was obviously for the sake of the industry of the Moore

family, yet their distain could be found on their face.

And Charlotte had quarreled and even fought for others saying he was a cripple. He suddenly

felt......maybe she was different.

Unexpectedly, she said it out herself today.

His heart was stuffy. He felt that the air in the sick room was not very good.

With a cold face, he rolled his wheel and left the room.

From behind came the woman's intense voice.

"Kennedy, you come back, I can explain. I didn’t mean it!"

She didn’t mean it?

Even if she didn’t mean I, she held that thought.

Or why did she blurt it out?

Kennedy left the ward resolutely. Only Charlotte was left in the ward, panting anxiously. She called his

name for a long time, but he ignored her.

Charlotte lowered her eyes and stared at the white sheets.

She regretted it.

She should not have said such things in an impulse, but she felt he was going to insult her again

seeing his nasty smile.

If he could read her mind, he would laugh at her.

Charlotte didn't want to be laughed at anymore, so she said that out impulsively.

Yes, Charlotte still couldn't help get moved.

For so many years, Kennedy was the first one to make Charlotte moved.

Although she had liked Aldrich before, she agreed to marry him because she thought he was good in

every way and would be a family-oriented husband.

Then they led an insipid life. And she only felt a bit of friction with Aldrich when they got divorce.

But since she married to the Moore family, Kennedy had done a lot for her, let her not be bullied by

others and did tit for tat for her.

Even though she knew that he was doing this to save his face, she couldn't help felling love with him.

Charlotte lay back under the quilt, with tears falling from the corner of her eyes in despair.

But she was not supposed to be with him.

She was a divorced woman with another man's child in her belly.

Such a dirty she was despised by herself.

But why could she not control her heart?

Kennedy had not showed up again for the whole night and till the next day. She was alone in the empty

ward. Charlotte's face and lips were pale. When the doctor came to examine her, he asked about her

family.

Charlotte did not speak.

The doctor had to make a phone call.

After a while, Yanis came.

"What's wrong? You were all right when I left last night, and then all of a sudden you --" Yanis found her

face was as pale as paper and was scared. “Do you get more serious?”

"I'm fine." Charlotte shook her head, “Can I be discharged today? I don't like being in the hospital.”

It was white everywhere, and there was no one with her.

She had a desolate feeling.

More importantly, she wanted to find Kennedy to explain what she said last night.

"Yanis, help me to do discharge formalities, ok?"

"But your body..." Yanis was worried, “Are you really ok?"

"If I am not ok, I will tell you. Don't worry."

"Well, all right." Yanis had only to go with her to do the discharge formalities. After that, they separated.

Charlotte directly went back to the Moore house. At this hour, Kennedy should not have been in the

company. As long as she could find him, she could explain it.