Second Marriage

Charlotte didn’t dare to return home anytime soon. She killed some time in Diana’s place before reluctantly returning home at night.

While on the way, she was thinking of a plan to avoid talking to Kennedy. She was going to swiftly take a bath and bury herself under the blanket and switch off the lights. She figured that Kennedy wouldn’t drag her out of the bed seeing that she was asleep.

However, what she didn’t expect was that Kennedy had come home earlier than usual.

When she entered the house, Kennedy had just finished washing himself. Nathan was standing behind him while he dried Kennedy’s hair using a towel. Upon seeing Charlotte, he only eyed her for a second before averting his gaze.

He was totally ignoring her presence.

Charlotte thought that this was a good thing for her. She headed to a corner and fetched a set of clothes before going into the bathroom.

Charlotte wasted a lot of time in the bathroom because she was dreading the prospect of facing Kennedy.

Suddenly, a knocking sound on the bathroom door broke her reverie.

Charlotte was still thinking about something when a cold voice sounded outside the door.

“Do you think that this bathroom belongs to you? How long are you still going to be inside there?”

Charlotte almost jumped out and slipped upon hearing that. Luckily, she managed to cling to the wall in time.

“I’ll come out in a minute.” Charlotte turned off the shower tap and hurriedly wiped her body dry with her towel. She changed into her clothes with one smooth motion before going out.

She wanted to shy away from him but unfortunately, Kennedy wasn’t going to allow that to happen.

When she was out of the bathroom, her hair was still moist and they were jumbled up messily. Her damp hair hung on her shoulders, and the moisture seeped into her newly changed clothes.

“Are, are you planning to use the bathroom? I’m done.”

After saying that, Charlotte sneakily circled around him in an attempt to put some distance between him and herself.

With a sudden noise, her wrist was grabbed by Kennedy abruptly.

instinctively as she stammered while staring at

hand slowly turned the wheels of his wheelchair.

voice was

voice without even meeting his

was

she didn’t come up

how to convince Kennedy to accept her

child, but she knew very well that the moment this life

could easily kill off this child, wouldn’t that make her into a

out a cold laugh,

that her eyelashes were visibly trembling. Her voice

bill and showed it to Kennedy, “This is the proof

to take

uneasiness lingered

was dripping water from time to time

added, but her

of paper in her hand, “Who is reckless enough to conspire with you in the forging of this proof? Do you think that

of papers were crumpled up

through her weak frame. Her pale and lifeless lips were trembling,

on her hand suddenly intensified, and Charlotte had a feeling that her wrist was going to snap soon. She furrowed

exerted some strength and pulled her into his embrace. He never gave her any opportunity to wriggle around. He stuffed a plastic bag into her

looked at her hand and saw that a white tablet was contained inside

paled in comparison as she attempted to discard of that plastic

arrived at our family with an illegitimate child and obviously you

himself and a bloody and

part of the Moore family forever? Come, swallow this tablet, and then I’ll make you

think hard, Charlotte knew what that tablet meant. Her face became even paler and her whole body was shaking uncontrollably within his

must believe me. That proof is not fake at all. I have already aborted my child, please just believe me this once,

chin with ease and forced her mouth to open. His other hand shoved that tablet into her mouth

resisting hard, but her measly strength naturally couldn’t match a grown man’s strength. She couldn’t even move an inch of her muscles and she could only watch