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

Chapter 271 The Vulnerable Kennedy

With that, Charlotte rushed directly outside.

“If you don't care about their lives, you can get out.” Kennedy's voice suddenly sounded in the back.

Charlotte paused and then turned around. She saw Kennedy sitting on the wheelchair in the distance.

His eyes, cold and distant, rested on her.

Ruthless and indifferent.

“Why?” Charlotte stared at his eyes and asked feebly.

“I don't want to stay here. Can't I get out?”

Kennedy tightly pressed his thin lips, with his indifferent breath almost enveloping the surrounding.

Rebecca felt the pressure and dared not see Kennedy’s eyes.

“No.”

Charlotte chuckled quietly, and finally she walked slowly towards him. The servants and the guards at

the door watched with bated breath.

They had feared Kennedy, and it was so unexpected that one day he would be rejected by a woman

like this.

“Do you have to force me?” Charlotte looked down at Kennedy and asked.

Kennedy lifted his eyes and said in a cold voice, “Rebecca, take her back to room.”

Rebecca was scared. She nodded her head and took Charlotte's hand. “Let's go, Mrs. Moore, I'll take

you back to your room.”

“No.” Charlotte stood in situ and refused to move. Rebecca’s face changed. She said in a low voice,

“Mrs. Moore, let’s go, or Mr. Kennedy will be angry.”

“So?” Charlotte looked at Kennedy coldly, and then she pulled back her hands and step by step she

walked to Kennedy, “Kennedy, this is imprisoned, it is against the law.”

Kennedy was calm and said in a cold voice.

“Imprisoned? You are my wife, the outside world is dangerous, I forbid you to exit. how do I break the

law? Huh?” © NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

“Rebecca!” Kennedy shouted. Rebecca was frightened and hurried forward to hold Charlotte, “Go, Mrs.

Moore, I will help you, hurry away.”

Rebecca took Charlotte away dragging her, luckily, she got her strength and Charlotte was relatively

thin.

After she left, Kennedy glanced at those guard.

“Don’t worry, Mr. Kennedy, we will defend every corner, and we will follow your command.”

“Well.” Kennedy nodded with satisfaction and then left.

After Kennedy left, several people breathed a sigh of relief.

“It scared me to death. I thought I was going to die this time. Who is that woman who appears out of

nowhere, our survival is related to her.”

“Didn't you hear that, Mrs. Moore, Mr. Kennedy’s woman.”

“Mr. Kennedy... Wasn't there ever a woman with him? Why does one come out of nowhere?”

“I don’t know. We should not ask too much about the master's business. We should do what the master

has told us.”

Several people were silent.

Charlotte was taken back by Rebecca to the room. She sat down, leaned back on the soft bed.

Rebecca found that she did not look good and said in a soft voice, “Don't worry, Mrs. Moore. Mr.

Kennedy is just angry. Maybe you can go out in a few days.”

“Go out? Do I have any chance of going out?” Charlotte sneered, “He wants to imprison me here,

Rebecca...Your name is Rebecca, right? Call the police. I want to call the police.”

She was going out. How could she stay in this place?

She must escape by any possible means.

Hearing that, Rebecca was surprised and recovered after a while, “Mrs. Moore, you are Mr. Kennedy’s

wife, you can’t call the police.”

“If I can't call the police, how do I get out of here?” Charlotte shook her head. “I have to call the police. I

have to go out.”

She would rather wander alone than be a canary in his cage!

And she was not the only one.

Thinking of that Diana and Kennedy had an affair, Charlotte's heart was like stabbed. She could not

accept all this!

“Mrs. Moore, it's no use calling the police. Mr. Kennedy is good to you, did not abuse you. Even if the

police come, they would not care about this kind of thing. You just had a quarrel!”

Charlotte was stunned. Yeah, Kennedy was good to her, bought her a lot of things, and never beat her

in addition to his sharp tongue.

There was no domestic violence, let alone abuse.

What good would it do if the police came?

At the thought of this, Charlotte's smile turned pale. “Does that mean I'm going to be imprisoned here

by him forever?”

“Actually...” Rebecca was stunned and then softly explained, “Although I don't know why you want to

leave here, nor do I know what happened between you and Mr. Kennedy, but this scenic spot is a place

that Mr. Kennedy attaches great importance to.”

“He comes only three times a year.”

“Once is on his mother's birthday, then is on his mother's death day, another day, is on the day of the

Mid-Autumn Festival.”

“What did you say?” said Charlotte.

“Do you understand, Mrs. Moore? This is a place where he had his memory and he cherishes it very

much. Every year, he comes to live here for these days. Although his mother has passed away, I know

that in his heart, he still misses his mother very much. No other woman has ever been here except Mr.

Kennedy.”

No other woman had ever been here? Charlotte suddenly thought of Diana, she had been here either?

“No women ever came?”

Rebecca shook her head, “Besides servants, you are the first one.”

“It is the first time Mr. Kennedy brings a woman to this place. This is the most vulnerable place for Mr.

Kennedy. To Mr. Kennedy, you must be an important person !Otherwise, you won’t be here.”

Charlotte was stunned. She originally thought that this was just an ordinary scenic spot, a place for rich

people to play, but did not expect there were so many reasons for this.

Did he come to such a big place only three times a year?

On the date of his mother's birthday and death, and the Mid-Autumn Festival...

The Mid-Autumn festival...

Yes, Mid-Autumn Festival was a day for reunion.

Unexpectedly, it was the twists and turns.

“So don't be angry, Mrs. Moore, and I'll go and get your lunch, ok?”

Charlotte didn't say anything, but sat there like a dead horse.

Why, she wondered, did Kennedy bring her here?

If what Rebecca said was the truth, this was Kennedy’s secret base and he had showed her the most

fragile side of him.