Her Second Marriage, Being Mr. Moore's New Wife novel Chapter 251

“Stop!” Kennedy stopped her. Diana stood in situ, without looking back.

Kennedy's cold voice came from behind, “Don’t tell her about it!”

Diana sneered at the heart. Charlotte had already known about it, she just did not say anything. She looked back at Kennedy, “Ok, don’t worry, I won't tell her.”

Kennedy did not want to talk to her anymore. He leered coldly at Nathan, “Let’s go.”

Nathan walked forward to push Kennedy’s wheelchair. When they were ready to leave, Diana suddenly said, “Have you ever thought that the truth will come out one day? If Charlotte finds it out, what will you do?”

Speaking of this, Diana covered her belly, bit her lip and said, “I am pregnant with your child.”

Hearing that, Kennedy narrowed his eyes, “What did you say?”

Diana heard her heart beat very fast. Yes, she was lying, but Kennedy cared about Charlotte if he really wanted to give her that pair of earrings. He just did not notice that.

She had to prevent them from being together.

Kennedy was the man she liked. Since she had taken the first step, she would finish all the steps. No one, including Charlotte, could take her man away!

Nathan was shocked to hear that. Was Diana pregnant? Wouldn't it really be a mess?

Diana came over and stood in front of Kennedy.

“If you don't believe me, we can go to the hospital right now for tests. Or, you think the existence of this child is meaningless, I can abort him and I will not let you be in a dilemma with Charlotte.”

Nathan, “Mr. Kennedy...”

Kennedy raised his head, glanced at her and pressed his lips tightly, “Before I find out the truth, you stay here.”

“Let’s go.”

Nathan pushed Kennedy out of the villa with a complex mood. Diana was pregnant with Kennedy’s child, while Charlotte was pregnant with other man’s child. What would a normal man choose?

But deep in his heart he hoped Charlotte to be chosen.

He felt that Diana was not a good man and weird.

“What do you think, Mr. Kennedy? Shall I send someone to check if she told the truth?”

“Check it.” Kennedy said in a cold voice, “She was right about the location and time, everything was too fit.”

It was too normal, making it abnormal.

“Mrs. Moore...”

“Don't let her know about it.”

“No, I mean, what if it turns out to be true? Diana is a friend of Mrs. Moore. If...... If it comes to light, she would be hurt.”

Kennedy of course knew it, so he wanted to hide it from Charlotte.

But not he needed to find out if Diana told the truth

Was she lying?

*

After Charlotte left the milk tea shop, she walked along the gravel road. As it was near the school, there were many students coming and going in groups, talking and laughing.

Charlotte looked at his spoiling and gentle eyes. She burst into tears and looked at him with red eyes.

Manfred froze and then walked towards her.

“Everything settled?”

His voice was soft, just like that of an elder caring for her. At this moment Charlotte suddenly felt that she needed a shoulder to lean on, but... Manfred was after all Kennedy’s brother.

With this idea clearly in her mind, Charlotte pressed her lips and turned to walk away.

No matter how weak she was, she didn't need to lean on anyone's shoulders.

Aldrich, Kennedy...

She didn't deserve the love of those men.

Manfred took her wrist and stopped her way.

“Will you always run?”

Charlotte was stunned and then struggled, but Manfred pulled her into his arms.

“Have he come to see you these two days? If he had had any care for you, he would not have left you so unattended!”

His words pierced her heart like a needle. She pushed him away forcefully. “It's none of your business.”

“I don't want to meddle in your things, but who cares about you besides me? Charlotte, can you look back at me? I am the one who has always stood behind you, the one who has devoted his heart to you, the one really likes you. Can you like me instead of him?”

Hearing this, Charlotte turned around with amusement, “It seems that you think feelings come and go quickly. Can feelings be transferred so easily? You think I want to like him? If I could, I would rather never have married him!”