Her Second Marriage, Being Mr. Moore's New Wife novel Chapter 309

But looking around, she didn't find Kennedy on the stage. Charlotte felt flustered.

Nathan was here, but Kennedy was not. What was going on?

Was Nathan going to take her to Kennedy?

"Where are you taking me to, Nathan? Where is Kennedy?"

Nathan did not speak, but directly pulled her to the backstage.

"Mrs. Moore, Why are you here so late?"

Charlotte said, "I got an accident, so I'm late. He..."

"Mrs. Moore. Mr. Kennedy has been waiting for you all night!"

Had he? Charlotte turned pale on face and felt sorry. "I'm sorry, I didn't know..."

She looked sad. Nathan said, "You are finally here, but it is too late."

"Too late? What do you mean?" Charlotte was confused.

Nathan said, “Mr. Kennedy left five minutes ago."

What? She was here and he had gone? Charlotte's face turned pale. "I was stopped outside five minutes ago. I don't have an invitation, so I could not get in.”

"I know you have no invitation, so I wait at the door, but you did not come at the end of the party. I thought you would not come, so I came in. Now Mr. Kennedy has left."

Charlotte did not know what to say, after all, she did not appear in time. She could not blame anyone.

"He may not have felt. Will you take me to him?"

Nathan thought and nodded, “Come with me."

So Nathan took her walk through the corridor, Charlotte endured discomfort and followed him, wishing to see Kennedy at this moment.

Nathan took her to turn a corner and then opened a room. But Kennedy was not there.

"It seems that Mr. Kennedy has left!"

Charlotte bit her lower lip looking at the empty room. "Is he going to the parking lot? Take me to the parking lot."

"All right, hurry up!”

Nathan took Charlotte to the direction of the parking lot, after all, as long as there was a chance, he would try to take Charlotte to Kennedy. Kennedy’s expression and breath was wrong tonight. If Mrs. Moore did not appear in front of him, he felt there was ominous presentiment.

As the reached the parking lot, they saw a car driving out. When Nathan was still in a daze, Charlotte chased after that car.

"What's the matter, Mrs. Moore?”

After asking, Nathan noticed that was Kennedy’s car. His face changed and he ran after it, shouting, “Mr. Kennedy!"

But the car was fast and far, so they did not catch up.

There seemed to be a thousand ants biting Charlotte’s heart, so she had been struggling to run forward, hoping to catch up with Kennedy’s car, hoping that Kennedy could stop the car.

But the car was moving away from her until she could barely catch sight of it.

"Ah!"

Charlotte looked up weakly at Nathan and said, "Could you please give me a ride?"

Nathan froze for a moment and then nodded, “Sure, I will send you back now."

Nathan helped her to stand up, “But do you want to go to a hospital to deal with these wounds? And then we go back to H Villa?"

"No!" Charlotte shook her head, bit her lower lip, "Never mind, let's go back to H Villa. I will explain to him before I deal with the wounds."

"Well......All right."

After getting into the car, Charlotte found that her knees were bleeding and her silver skirt was stained with blood. She had an illusion of plum blossoms blooming in the snow. She looked down at the wound and did not speak for a long time before reaching out to wipe the blood on the wound.

Seeing that, Nathan took out the tissue to her.

"Mrs. Moore, don't use your hands, there will be bacteria. Wipe it with tissue and then I will get a doctor to H Villa."

"Thank you."

Charlotte took the tissue, and then took it out to wipe the blood.

Nathan had a lot of words to ask Charlotte. He wanted to ask her what happened, why did she have so many wounds?

But he could not say a word.

It was as if he was poking at her wounds.

Alas, he hoped when Mr. Kennedy saw these wounds, he could forgive Mrs. Moore.