Her Second Marriage, Being Mr. Moore's New Wife novel Chapter 76

Nathan was so frightened that he stepped back and still felt his heart palpitating after avoiding the attack of the punch, covering his chest in shock, “Mr. Kennedy, if you kill me there will be no one to work for you."

Hearing the words, Kennedy sneered out.

"It doesn’t matter."

Nathan felt many arrows in his chest, hurt, “Mr. Kennedy, I have worked for you for so long, are you heartless?"

Kennedy, “ ……Go away!"

A big man pretended to be cute was too disgusting.

Nathan sighed and turned around. Thinking about something, he suddenly turned back, “By the way, Mr. Kennedy, what about Assistant Wilson?"

Hearing the words, Kennedy remembered the woman with stubborn eyes. She did not explain to him, why should he care about her?

"Whatever." Kennedy's voice was clear and cold, without temperature.

Nathan paused for a moment and confirmed, “Really? Assistant Wilson is pregnant."

Kennedy's eyebrows jumped and he gritted his teeth, "Since when did you care about her so much? Should I reward her to you?"

Nathan’s face instantly changed, "Mr. Kennedy, I don't have this intention. Since you don’t care, I will leave it alone."

After saying that, Nathan directly left.

The only person left in the large room was Kennedy, who slightly narrowed his eyes.

Humph, she actually followed him here. What exactly did she want to find out from him? Was she really at the behest of Reynold?

Kennedy could leave other things alone, but only in the search for that woman, he absolutely would not allow anyone to interrupt or block him.

It breezed at night and the lights were warm.

Kennedy washed up and got into bed with the help of Nathan. Kennedy closed his eyes.

However, as he closed his eyes, a woman's face emerged suddenly in his mind.

Kennedy abruptly opened his eyes, and the ink-colored eyes suddenly became stern.

Damn!

Why did he think of that woman’s face when he was about to sleep?

Why Charlotte…?

Thinking of this, Kennedy's hand tightened, and then he sat up and called Nathan who was ready to leave.

"Mr. Kennedy?" As Nathan was to turn off the headlights, he heard Kennedy called him. He asked suspiciously, “What is it?"

**

It was late at night, and a small house in the villa was empty, with only a small bed and a round table plus a small window.

Charlotte was locked in here in the afternoon.

Although they did not do anything to her, the men's strength was big. They grabbed her and made a bruise on her arms.

Charlotte took a look at her arm and rubbed it, and it hurt so much that she wrinkled her eyebrows, so she simply withdrew her hand and shrank in the corner of the bed with her petite body lying on its side.

The villa was big.

It was quiet outside, and no one had brought her food from the afternoon until now. She was so hungry.