Her Second Marriage, Being Mr. Moore's New Wife novel Chapter 57

Charlotte went back to her seat after leaving the office. After sitting down, she gripped the mouse, but found her fingers trembling and she couldn't even hold the mouse steadily.

What was wrong with her? Shouldn't she be used to what Kennedy Moore said? She knew he had a terrible impression of her, but sometimes she couldn't help thinking more.

If he really disliked her so much, why did he always help her?

One by one, she remembered them clearly.

But every time it ended up as a mess, because Kennedy Moore always said something unpleasant which made her suffer, something like just now...

Charlotte dropped her head and laughed at herself.

She was really ridiculous. If he really wanted to help her, he wouldn’t say so many words to embarrass her in front of so many people. His words explained everything. It was his own decision not to cooperate with the Carter Group, and he helped her in the clothing store for the reputation of the Moore family.

It was she... who was always thinking too much.

Suddenly she felt a little pain in her lower abdomen, making her face pale. She sat up straight and reached out to stroke her lower abdomen. Suddenly something occurred to her.

She was pregnant with a baby now!

She had no morning sickness for the last few days, and she actually forgot the existence of this child. Otherwise ... she wouldn’t drink last night.

She was really...too careless. Charlotte got up and went to the pantry to pour herself a cup of warm water. However, the pain did not disappear. It was not serious but she felt uncomfortable all the time. Charlotte sat for a while and the pain did not tend to get worse, so she thought she should be fine.

However, the pain actually intensified in the afternoon. When Charlotte was wondering whether to ask for leave, Nathan suddenly came to her.

"Miss Wilson, this is a project proposal for the planning department, please go and send it there."

"Okay." Charlotte reached out her hand and took it with some difficulty.

Nathan found that Charlotte's face was very pale and she didn’t looked well. He frowned lightly, "Miss Wilson, you don’t look well, are you sick?"

Hearing that, Charlotte shook her head, "I'm fine."

"Really?" Nathan asked suspiciously, "Even your lips were pale."

Hearing that, Charlotte took out her lipstick and fixed her make-up.

Nathan was speechless.

Fuck! It looked like she was sick just now, but after she fixed her makeup, the bright red color on her lips contrasted with her pale face, which was frightening.

"I'm going to send it now." Charlotte put down her lipstick, got up with the file, and walked towards the stairs.

Nathan looked at her and touched his head in dismay. What the hell was going on? She was obviously uncomfortable, but was stubborn not to say it. What's wrong with her?

Nathan returned to the office. After reporting the progress of work to Kennedy, he suddenly remembered Charlotte's pale face, and said, "Just now when I asked Miss Wilson to send files, she seems to be ill."

Hearing the words, Kennedy's hand holding the pen paused for a moment, and he did not notice the subtle movement.

"But when I asked her, she said she was fine. What’s wrong with her? Why didn’t she say admit she is uncomfortable?"

Nathan said alone for a while and no one answered. When he returned his composure and looked at Kennedy, Kennedy raised his head and looked at him coldly.

"Are you idle?"

Facing Kennedy’s cold gaze, Nathan’s heart went down. He suddenly realized it was none of his business. He awkwardly touched his head, "No, no, I just..."

"Go out if you finish talking. Don't affect my work." Without waiting for Nathan’s explanation, Kennedy dismissed him directly.

Well, Nathan didn’t dare to disobey his order. He could only turn around and leave the office.

After returning from the planning department, Charlotte felt even more uncomfortable. The pain in her lower abdomen seemed to get worse. She wanted to ask for leave from Kennedy, but thinking of his cold face and heartless words, she dismissed the idea instantly.

He was not pleased with her, if she went to ask for leave, he wouldn't agree, right?

With more than an hour to go before the end of the day, she encouraged herself to hold on and endure it.

Eventually, Charlotte was in so much pain that she bent over on the table and almost passed out. During the time, Kennedy did not ask her to do anything, so she could lie there without worry.

Finally it was time to get off the work. Charlotte began to pack her stuff immediately, and got up from her seat to leave.

She happened to see Kennedy coming out from the office, but pretended she didn't see him and let him take the elevator first, she would wait for the next one.

It was hard to wait until the elevator came up. Charlotte went down to the entrance of the company. The pain in her lower abdomen was just like needles pricking on the abdomen, Charlotte couldn’t bear it anymore and squatted down.

It was really painful!

Charlotte squatted on the roadside to call Diana.

It took a long time for Diana to answer the phone.

"Lottie?"

"Diana..." Charlotte's voice sounded very weak, which shocked Diana, "What's wrong with you?"

"My stomach...was uncomfortable; I am in front of the company, can you..."

"Wait for me, I'll come right away."

Charlotte still wanted to say something else, but Diana had already hung up the phone quickly. She looked at the phone screen for a long time, and smiled with pale lips.

She can almost imagine the picture of Diana turning around, grabbing the car keys and running as fast as she could.

How nice she was.

After hanging up the phone, Charlotte was relieved to know that Diana was on her way, but the pain in her belly was unbearable, and her forehead was covered with cold sweats.

She waited for a long time, but Diana didn’t show up. When Charlotte was unable to bear anymore, a familiar car stopped in front of her.

Charlotte heard the sound of the car door opening, thought it was Diana. When she raised her head with a fragile smile, the smile froze.

Kennedy?

How could he be here?

"What's the matter?" Kennedy looked at her and asked in a cold voice.

Charlotte opened her lips, wanting to say something, but the pain in her belly intensified, and the words turned into a painful yell. Kennedy changed his expression and ordered Nathan, "Get her into the car."

Nathan went out and helped Charlotte up. Charlotte sat in the car with Nathan’s help, and Kennedy followed him into the car and closed the door.

"Miss Wilson, you look no well. Why didn't you say it when I asked you? There is no need to wait until now." Nathan asked curiously.

Hearing that, Kennedy glanced at Charlotte.

Her small face was extremely pale and her forehead was covered with cold sweats. It was obvious that she had endured it for a long time.

"I... am fine." Charlotte said weakly. Her cell phone rang and she wanted to answer it, but suddenly everything went black and she fell forward.

"Miss Wilson!"