Her Second Marriage, Being Mr. Moore's New Wife novel Chapter 50

The man was dragged back on his collar when his hands got shaken off and wanted to touch Charlotte again.

What happened? The man felt the atmosphere was getting cold. When he turned around, he found a man on a wheelchair was staring at him with a pair of eyes as sharp as a knife.

Although he was simply sitting there, the sense of nobleness could be seen by staring at his eyes. It seemed that nobody could get into his world as his cold eyes and powerful aura melted into a different but mighty world.

"What are you going to do to her?" Nathan grabbed his collar and asked.

"I am sorry!" The man apologized immediately when he figured out what happened. Although the man was sitting on a wheelchair, he could feel that he wasn't an ordinary guy. When he was grabbed from behind his back, he could barely fight back. What did that mean?

He wasn't a man without common sense after being in the society for quite a long time.

"I don’t know she has boyfriend. I am truly sorry. Please let me go."

Kennedy didn't say anything; instead, his eyes glazed on the man's hands and asked him, "Which hand of you just touched her?"

The man was in a trance with his forehead kept sweating. Kennedy's stare was like an invisible mountain falling on his shoulder and he couldn't help cringing before him. Gradually, he raised his right hand.

"Disable it."

His calm tone was like a bomb exploding on the ground with noisy music.

The man's expression suddenly changed. His teeth trembled and said, "I…I…I…I didn’t mean to touch her. I don't know…sir, please forgive me!"

He hadn't finished his words when several men in suit and sunglasses showed up to catch him. The man hadn't come across any scene like this and was almost scared to death.

However, at this moment, Charlotte, who was bending over all the time, suddenly stood up and walked towards Kennedy staggeringly.

"You!"

She went in front of Kennedy and pointed at him with her index finger.

Kennedy's expression didn’t change and he looked at her calmly.

Charlotte's face flushed, with a pair of drunken eyes, portraying her enchanting expression. Her red lips were moist with wine. Her hair was ruffled on her shoulder, covering half of her face. All these seemed to be her natural makeup, and more natural than a makeup.

Kennedy was absent-minded, deeply attracted by her enchanting eyes.

"Why do you…mind my own business?" Charlotte got angry and pointed at him.

However, she was so drunk that she couldn't say a clear sentence. Instead, her limp body was full of coquetry.

Kennedy's subordinates watched this scene in great astonishment.

This woman was pointing at Kennedy's nose and asked him why he should interfere. Nobody dared to do this before!

"Say something! I am asking you!" Seeing Kennedy sat here without moving, Charlotte stepped forward, but got stumbled and fell on him.

"Mr. Kennedy!" Nathan's eyes were wide opened and shouted nervously.

Seeing she was going to fall on him, Kennedy could adjust his wheelchair. If he did, Charlotte would fell onto the cold and tough floor. If not, she would fall into his arms with so many people looking around.

BANG!

His subordinates stood aside and looked at what happened in surprising.

Was that true? Kennedy used his hands to support her.