Her Second Marriage, Being Mr. Moore's New Wife
Chapter 11 The Game Rules Were Set by Him
“Let me give it some thought.”
In the end, Diana sent Charlotte back to the Moore family house.
“Three days will come and go in the blink of an eye. Lottie, make up your mind fast, and give me a call.”
Diana’s words echoed by her ears, and Charlotte had a heavy heart at the moment.
“If you want to continue staying with the Moore family, you have to abort the child.”
“Lottie, the Wilson family can’t have two failures as their daughters!”
Charlotte studied herself in the mirror.
What should she do later? Was she left with no other alternatives other than getting rid of her child?
While still thinking about this, she heard footsteps coming from outside. Charlotte immediately tensed up, and as she flung open the door to the bathroom, she saw Kennedy entering the room.
Their eyes met, and almost instantly, Charlotte averted her gaze. She nervously headed to the far corners of her room.
“Stop right there.” His cold voice sounded.
Charlotte stopped short in her tracks, as if her feet were glued to the floor. She didn’t dare to move an inch.
“Have you made up your mind?” Kennedy had a mocking smile playing around his lips. His gaze was as dangerous as the ones possessed by a leopard.
Charlotte intertwined her fingers while biting her lip hard, “Didn’t you give me three days?”
“Do you really think that I have the patience to wait for that long?”
Kennedy slightly raised his tone, and his gaze was even more venomous now.
Charlotte couldn’t help widen her eyes, “Are you not planning to keep to your word?”
Her eyes were written with shock and incomprehension. Kennedy narrowed his eyes and let out a cold laugh, “If you want to play this game with me, I will accompany you. However, the rules are set by me.”
Did he refer to this ordeal as a game? This was a new life in her belly, but in actuality he viewed this ordeal as a game.
the better. Pack up
Charlotte slowly
make her leave the Moore
promised time, Charlotte decided not to have a meaningless argument with
surprise, despite her eyes written with indignation and fury, she was able to swallow her frustrations. All traces of her
his presence.
unsatisfied after his verbal punch had
can
he heard that, “But Mr. Kennedy, I haven’t helped you to…”
wife? You can leave
her bed
need me to do?”
her about the duties
couldn’t see what Kennedy was going with this, but he still followed his
have to be able to attend to any of his requests and do whatever Mr. Kennedy asks you to do.” Even after
the more embarrassed she felt. Her
squarely, “Of course. Make sure you do a good job, or else you would have to face Mr. Kennedy’s wrath and risk getting
and
sending out some reminders, Nathan bid Kennedy farewell, “Mr. Kennedy, I will take my leave
“Alright.”
the room, he still couldn’t really be rest assured, so he glued his ears against
only Kennedy and
what Nathan had told her, and
standing there for? Come
his voice. She
shaking with fear and couldn’t really reprimand her. He then gave another order, “Push me
him and pushed him to
were probably built to accommodate Kennedy’s handicap. However, when she finally pushed him
illusion as if
told by Nathan, “Where are your clothes? Let me go
pyjamas are in the first drawer. Bring me that blue
blue pyjamas. When she came back to the bathroom, Kennedy was already stark naked from the
for no reason?”
you take off