Second Marriage novel Chapter 302

Kennedy, “Which eye do you see I am expecting her to come."

Nathan, “You have been looking at the door, aren’t you waiting for Mrs. Moore?"

He wanted to say that he had seen it with both eyes, but it seemed impolite to say that, so he changed his sentence.

"I was looking at the door and you think I am waiting for her? Nathan, when did you change careers to see people's hearts?"

Nathan, “...Well, forget it."

Obviously she was waiting for Mrs. Moore, but he did not admit it.

He didn't know what was wrong with these two.

But...Thinking of his investigation, Nathan was anxious.

‘You must come, Mrs. Moore, if you don't come...I'm afraid...’

Nathan did not dare to think about it.

After all, it was an important day. Kennedy wanted to invite her to attend the party, wanted to introduce her identity to all, so that everyone knew that Charlotte was his Kennedy's wife.

Before going out, he asked her, but she refused.

‘Woman, you'd better come before the party...

Otherwise, I wouldn't forgive you.’

Kennedy silently said in heart, and then hummed coldly and rolled his wheelchair to leave.

On the way Charlotte took a look at the time and found that it was ten minutes to eight, but they were still on the road.

"Manfred, are we almost there?"

Manfred nodded, “Well, go over the bridge and then two hundred meters to go."

That was great!

Charlotte smiled. The bridge was close at hand. She would soon see Kennedy!

She didn't go back on her word, and she could get there on time.

Manfred accelerated, but there was an accident.

When approaching the bridge, a small truck swayed and came this way at a high speed.

Charlotte sensed something was wrong and when she looked up, the truck was very close to them. She lost her voice in fright and stared at the truck crashing into them.

When Manfred realized it, he hurried to turn the steering wheel. He panicked and did not expect that. When turning the steering wheel, he shouted at Charlotte, “Charlotte, lie down!

Bang!!!!!!

...

Bang!

The party began on time, with the sound of fireworks exploding as the music on. The guests had already been there, but Kennedy did no see that familiar figure.

Nathan took a look at the time, "It has just begun and it will take more than ten minutes for all the guests to get in."

Hearing that, Kennedy frowned, “Did you give her invitation?"

Nathan was stunned and then shook his head, “No."

"Damn it, how can she get in without that?"

Nathan suddenly reacted, "I know, I will go downstairs to pick her up." Then Nathan quickly turned to go downstairs. He went to the gate, where a few greeters were checking the invitation. Sure enough...If Mrs. Moore was here without an invitation, she could not get in.

Many people knew Nathan, so they greeted him.

"Nathan, are you here to help?"

Nathan smiled and replied, “Yes, I come down to pick up someone."

"Wow, it must be an important person. Can you tell us who it is......"

"Hurry inside, the party has begun." Nathan would not tell him. After all, Mr. Kennedy would introduce her in person.

Nathan looked around in the crowd. People were all well-dressed today, but he did not find Charlotte. Nathan was anxious and did not know if Mrs. Moore would come.

Nathan took out his mobile phone to make a phone call to Mrs. Moore.

"Hello, the number you dialed is temporarily out of service."

The official cold female voice repeated this sentence over and over again. Nathan's face changed immediately. How could this be? Was Mrs. Moore really not coming tonight?

He was anxious. The thought of Kennedy’s cold poker face, Nathan felt life despair. If Mrs. Moore did not come, Kennedy's mood…!

Nathan would like to look for her himself. Even if she did not want to come, he had to find Mrs. Moore.

At this thought, Nathan put away the mobile phone and went outside, but was stopped, “Nathan, are you going out? You can’t go out now."

Nathan was annoyed. He frowned, hearing that, “What do you mean?"

"There was an accident on the bridge. The driver of a small truck was drunk and crashed the guardrail of the bridge. It was really a crime. Why did he drive after getting drunk? We can’t get over that bridge now and the police are there.”

“Is that so?” Nathan frowned more tightly. If the guardrail was crashed and the police was there, would Mrs. Moore be blocked in the other end?

With that thought, he returned to the second floor. As he just walked to Kennedy and was to tell him about that, Kennedy said in a cold voice, “She won’t come, will she?"

"Mr. Kennedy, there is..."

"If so, let her be."

As his words fell, Kennedy turned to leave the second floor. Nathan’s face changed and he caught up with Kennedy, “Mr. Kennedy, maybe Mrs. Moore is still on the way. Before leaving the villa she told me that she will come. She is not like the kind of people who will break her word."

"Really? And where is she now?"

Nathan, “Well..."

He could not say a word, in fact, he could understand Kennedy’s mood, after all, after knowing those things, he still gave her a choice, but Mrs. Moore chose another one.

Ten minutes after the party began, Mrs. Moore still didn't show up. No wonder he was angry.

Nathan had to follow Kennedy, as for Mrs. Moore......If she came, he could pick her up then!

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"The guardrail of the bridge was damaged and the truck hit several cars along the way. Several people were injured. The investigation is continuing."

When Manfred was rescued, he had been in a semi-coma and he was punctured by broken glass, and his brain was probably hit and it was now still bleeding.

After he had been saved and laid flat on the ground, he grabbed the man's hand. " Save her!"

The man was stunned. "You mean there's someone in the back seat?"

"Yes!"

"Ok, we'll get her out right away."