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

Chapter 310 He Did Not Want to See Her

Twenty minutes later, Nathan's car finally arrived at the H Villa, but was stopped at the door.

Nathan frowned and beckoned at the gatekeeper, but the gatekeeper still did not let them in. Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

Confused, Nathan turned to Charlotte and said, "Mrs. Moore, wait for a moment. I'll go down and see

what's going on."

"Ok." Charlotte nodded and looked at Nathan to open the door.

After the door closed, Charlotte could not hear what they were saying. Nathan walked over to talk to

them, and then he looked back at her with complex eyes. After that he argued with several

gatekeepers.

But after a long time of argument, he did not come back.

Charlotte nervously swallowed and had conjecture.

She was silent for a moment, and then finally pushed open the door and got out.

"What's the matter, Nathan?"

At the sound of her voice, Nathan's waist became straight at once. Then he quickly trotted up to

Charlotte and said, "It's all right. I just talked to them."

Charlotte looked through Nathan's shoulder and fell her eyes on the gatekeepers behind him.

The gatekeepers, who knew her, now shied away from her eye, not daring to see her. Seeing this,

Charlotte confirmed her conjecture. Her eyes fluttered for a moment and she asked in a flat voice, "He

won't let me in, will he?"

Nathan's face turned sour and he explained, looking at Charlotte, "No, Mrs. Moore. Mr. Kennedy had

been waiting for you for a night and now he must be angry, so..."

"So... He doesn't want me in, does he?"

Charlotte dropped her eyes, staring at her bleeding toe, "He doesn't even want to hear my

explanation?"

"Mrs. Moore..."

"Nathan, since they won't let me in, you can go in by yourself."

"But Mrs. Moore..."

"Please tell him I'm waiting here for him. I want to see him, I have a lot to tell him, please!"

"Ok, y Mrs. Moore, wait here. I will go to tell Mr. Kennedy right away."

"Ok."

Nathan gave the men a warning look before leaving, and then drove in.

At the huge gate of H Villa, only a few gatekeepers and Charlotte were there.

Charlotte was standing far away. In the dress, she looked thin as if she would be blew down by the

wind.

One of them could not bear it and said out loud, "Mrs. Moore, come here and wait. It's too windy at

night. If you catch a cold, we will be blamed for it."

Hearing that, Charlotte moved her lips and looked at them.

They would be blamed? He didn't even want her in. How could he care about her safety?

Thinking of this, Charlotte again lowered her eyes and did not speak again.

Since she did not go there, there gatekeepers could do nothing. Charlotte stood there and they could

only look at her.

Actually they knew Mr. Kennedy was angry at Charlotte, but he still loved her, after all, she was the first

woman Mr. Kennedy brought her to H Villa. But because he loved her, he was angry.

But that was the present case, no one could tell what would happen in the future.

Mr. Kennedy gave an order before he entered that Charlotte was not allowed to enter. If they let her in

now, they would be in trouble. Otherwise, they would just let her in.

After all, everyone could feel that since Charlotte came to the H Villa, the temper of Mr. Kennedy was

much better than before, and he would come back every day.

This had never happened before.

That was enough to prove Charlotte was special to him.

She did not know how long she had been standing in the cold wind. Charlotte felt her arms almost

paralyzed by the night wind and then she finally heard the sound of rapid footsteps.

She raised her head and saw Nathan running quickly in her direction.

"Nathan......" She called his name in a low and trembling voice.

It was too cold.

She had been standing in a sleeveless dress in the night wind for so long.

Nathan walked to her with a document. He still did not look good.

"Mrs. Moore..." Nathan looked at her with complex eyes.

Charlotte blinked her eyes and asked softly, “He wouldn't like to see me?"

Nathan looked at her evasively and nodded, “Mr. Kennedy is still in a rage and not willing to see you.

Mrs. Moore, why don't you come back other day?"

"......"

Charlotte did not answer. Of course she would not come another day.

"Did you convey to him what I said?"

Nathan thought of the situation at that time. Kennedy was too scary. He went in and said what

Charlotte had told her, but Kennedy sneered.

"I had been waiting for her for a night, and she didn't show up. And now she was acting pathetic? You

tell her I won't believe her story."

"But Mr. Kennedy...Mrs. Moore…!"

Nathan wanted to say Charlotte was injured, but Kennedy interrupted him with a cold voice, “Mrs.

Moore? She is not."

With that, a document was thrown to Nathan.

"Didn't she always want this? Give her, tell her to go."

Nathan, “......"

He stepped forward to pick up the document and he was shocked to see that!

"Mr. Kennedy, are you sure you're going to give this to Mrs. Moore?"

"Remember, she is no longer Mrs. Moore."

"Mr. Kennedy!”

“Get out of here!”

Kennedy rebuked coldly.

Nathan still stood in place, but Kenney got suddenly angry, raised his hand and pushed the things off

the table.

Bang!

Feeling his anger, Nathan knew that he could not continue to stay, so he could only leave with the

document.

"Did he ask you to give it to me?" Charlotte asked looking at that document and stretched out her hand

to take it.

Nathan's face greatly changed. He took a step back, “Mrs. Moore!"

Although Mr. Kennedy told him to give it to Charlotte, he had not decided to give her or not, after all, Mr.

Kennedy was angry. When people were angry, they always made irrational decisions.

He didn't know if Kennedy would regret it and blame him. Whatever, he would be in trouble.

So he had better think it over.

"Give it to me." Charlotte smiled at him. "Since he asked you to give it to me, don't

hesitate."