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

Chapter 96 Attending as My Female Companion

Charlotte said her location and then waited for her.

After twenty minutes later, Diana arrived. After the car stopped, Charlotte quickly went up, pulled open

the door and sat inside.

"What's going on?"

"Let's go to the company first, I am going to be late. I'll talk to you on the way."

Diana could only quickly turn around.

"Why did Kennedy suddenly confiscate your phone? Did you offend him? Or did you expose yourself?"

Charlotte shook her head, “No, I didn't expose anything, but we had a fight last night."

"Tell us what happened."

Charlotte did not dare to say too many details, but only the reason why they had a fight.

"He really does not like you. He always said these vicious words to you."

Hearing that ‘he doesn't like you’, Charlotte felt upset, “Yeah, he should really hate me."

"According to the current situation, you did not expose yourself and did not say anything strange, so he

could have not found anything. After all, we are the only two people who know about it, right?"

Charlotte nodded solemnly, "I only told you."

"I guess he just wanted to tease you, after all, he wants you to pay the price, which should be to make

you suffer all kinds of torture."

"Diana, now it is not the time to analyze this. The phone is in his hands, the chat records of us will be

found."

"Why did you not delete the record afterwards?"

Charlotte also felt that she was not careful enough, "I deleted it before, but I did not delete the latest

contents, and I did not know he would suddenly take my phone."

"What should we do now? He took your phone and he refused to return it, you can only hope that he

didn't look at your phone."

Charlotte reached out to wring her aching brow. Diana looked at her helplessly and couldn't help but

curse, "You are stupid. If you had deleted the records, there is nothing to worry about."

Charlotte did not say anything.

"I'll send you to the company first. Don’t worry."

Diana then gave her a phone, “Use this phone first.”

Charlotte nodded, “Mm! What about you?"

"This is my backup phone, I still have my main phone."

"Ok."

"We're almost there, call me if you need help. Try to get your phone back."

After Charlotte got out of the car, she looked back at Diana worriedly, who waved her hand at her, “Go

in."

Only then did Charlotte take a step to go inside.

She took a deep breath and told herself to be calm.

After entering the company, Charlotte went upstairs to her post and found the office quiet, so she got

up to make a cup of coffee and send it to Kennedy.

When she pushed the door open, she found Kennedy's eyes fell calmly on the computer screen, with

fingers tapping on the keyboard, looking extremely focused.

Charlotte turned her eyes, pursed lips lightly and put the coffee on his desktop.

"Mr. Kennedy, your coffee."

He didn't even answer her, and Charlotte wanted to ask him when he would return the phone to her.

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So she put down the coffee and turned out of the office.

She was so quiet as if she hadn't come, so she couldn't help but raise his eyes and look at the coffee

cup.

She did not ask for her phone.

Kennedy narrowed his eyes and took out of her phone from his pocket.

This phone was very old, even if it was thrown away, it was not a pity. But she looked panicked last

night when she saw the phone missing, so he especially wanted to find out the secrets inside this

phone.

But he never opened it.

He was not interested in finding out other people's secrets.

If her ex-husband hadn't made that phone call to her, he would not have confiscated her phone.

If the phone was returned to her, her ex-husband would call her again, and they would contact each

other.

Thinking about this, Kennedy did not have any hesitation and made a call to Nathan.

"Go buy a new cell phone card."

Although Nathan did not know what to do, he did as he was told.

After Charlotte returned to her post, she breathed a sigh of relief.

When her phone rang, Charlotte took it out and glanced at it. It was a text message from Diana asking

her how she was doing.

Charlotte told her what happened, and Diana gave her thumbs up and told her not to provoke Kennedy

in this day, but she needed to seize the opportunity.

Charlotte put the phone away and was listless all day.

She was afraid that Kennedy would find out her secret, but she tried to keep absolutely quiet when she

faced to Kennedy, and did not mention the phone again.

And it seemed that Kennedy also forgot about this matter.

When it was close to the end of the day, Kennedy suddenly asked her to join a party.

Charlotte slightly wrinkled her eyebrows.

"Mr. Kennedy, isn’t it a private dinner party? It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me."

Kennedy raised cold eyebrows, “Attend as my female companion, and I will return the phone to you

after that."

Hearing that, Charlotte couldn't help but bite her lower lip.

He threatened her again.

She raised her head to stare into his eyes, “How do I know if you will lie to me? After all……”

He lied to her last night. He said he would give her back her phone after a kiss.

But he did not.

"Don't want it?" Kennedy sneered, "We will pass by the Henswe Lake to the party. If you do not come, I

will directly throw it in."

As the words fell, Kennedy directly rolled wheelchair away from her front.

Charlotte widened her eyes, and she quickly followed up, “I'll go with you."

The woman behind him was furious but helpless. He couldn't help but smile.

Nathan handed Charlotte a box.

"Assistant Wilson, this is the dress for the banquet."

Charlotte took it and went to the bathroom to change, and reluctantly walked to Kennedy.

The black eyes of Kennedy had light in them. He narrowed his eyes to look at Charlotte standing in

front of him.

The style of the waistband outlined her waist shape, which accentuated her body shape. Kennedy

knew this woman had a good body shape, but usually her dressing style covered it up.

After he touched her, he realized that she was not as flat as she looked on the surface.