Charlotte went back to her seat after leaving the office. After sitting down, she gripped the mouse, but found her fingers trembling and she couldn't even hold the mouse steadily.
What was wrong with her? Shouldn't she be used to what Kennedy Moore said? She knew he had a terrible impression of her, but sometimes she couldn't help thinking more.
If he really disliked her so much, why did he always help her?
One by one, she remembered them clearly.
But every time it ended up as a mess, because Kennedy Moore always said something unpleasant which made her suffer, something like just now...
Charlotte dropped her head and laughed at herself.
She was really ridiculous. If he really wanted to help her, he wouldn’t say so many words to embarrass her in front of so many people. His words explained everything. It was his own decision not to cooperate with the Carter Group, and he helped her in the clothing store for the reputation of the Moore family.
It was she... who was always thinking too much.
Suddenly she felt a little pain in her lower abdomen, making her face pale. She sat up straight and reached out to stroke her lower abdomen. Suddenly something occurred to her.
She was pregnant with a baby now!
She had no morning sickness for the last few days, and she actually forgot the existence of this child. Otherwise ... she wouldn’t drink last night.
She was really...too careless. Charlotte got up and went to the pantry to pour herself a cup of warm water. However, the pain did not disappear. It was not serious but she felt uncomfortable all the time. Charlotte sat for a while and the pain did not tend to get worse, so she thought she should be fine.
However, the pain actually intensified in the afternoon. When Charlotte was wondering whether to ask for leave, Nathan suddenly came to her.
"Miss Wilson, this is a project proposal for the planning department, please go and send it there."
"Okay." Charlotte reached out her hand and took it with some difficulty.
Nathan found that Charlotte's face was very pale and she didn’t looked well. He frowned lightly, "Miss Wilson, you don’t look well, are you sick?"
Hearing that, Charlotte shook her head, "I'm fine."
"Really?" Nathan asked suspiciously, "Even your lips were pale."
Hearing that, Charlotte took out her lipstick and fixed her make-up.
Nathan was speechless.
Fuck! It looked like she was sick just now, but after she fixed her makeup, the bright red color on her lips contrasted with her pale face, which was frightening.
"I'm going to send it now." Charlotte put down her lipstick, got up with the file, and walked towards the stairs.
Nathan looked at her and touched his head in dismay. What the hell was going on? She was obviously uncomfortable, but was stubborn not to say it. What's wrong with her?
Nathan returned to the office. After reporting the progress of work to Kennedy, he suddenly remembered Charlotte's pale face, and said, "Just now when I asked Miss Wilson to send files, she seems to be ill."
Hearing the words, Kennedy's hand holding the pen paused for a moment, and he did not notice the subtle movement.
"But when I asked her, she said she was fine. What’s wrong with her? Why didn’t she say admit she is uncomfortable?"
Nathan said alone for a while and no one answered. When he returned his composure and looked at Kennedy, Kennedy raised his head and looked at him coldly.
"Are you idle?"
Facing Kennedy’s cold gaze, Nathan’s heart went down. He suddenly realized it was none of his business. He awkwardly touched his head, "No, no, I just..."
"Go out if you finish talking. Don't affect my work." Without waiting for Nathan’s explanation, Kennedy dismissed him directly.
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