Marry Me Twice (Kennedy and Charlotte) novel Chapter 89

"Well, Kennedy and I are half-brothers."

Manfred explained softly, “Things are a bit complicated, but Kennedy grew up outside and was back few years ago, so his pattern of getting along with us is strange. Plus his leg was injured, he was irritable. Kennedy suffered a lot, and Grandpa wanted to make up for him, so he gave the position as president to Kennedy. Of course, he was capable. Even if Grandpa did not give him that position, he would have that relying on his capability.

Charlotte: …… she did not expect such a story.

But, Kennedy grew up outside? And they were half-brother?

At the thought that Kennedy's mother could be a mistress, Charlotte's heart has an indescribable feeling.

Probably because she had been a mistress, so…

Thinking of this, Charlotte pursed her lips, remembering the appearance of Kennedy. Was he irritable because of this?

"Don’t mention it in front of Kennedy, or he will be angry." Manfred smiled faintly at Charlotte, “Can you understand?"

Charlotte looked at him, did not say anything, just nodded.

After arriving at that intersection of the Moore family, Manfred thoughtfully parked the car.

"Thank you, I'll go first." Before Charlotte left, Manfred called out to her and then handed her a bag, "This is an extra cake that my secretary bought, but I don’t like sweet things. Here you are."

A cake?

Charlotte paused, she also did not like it.

"No need, Manfred"

"Take it, don't you girls love to eat?" Manfred put it into her hand. And she had to take it and got off the car.

After saying goodbye to Manfred, Charlotte stood at the intersection for a while before walking inside, carrying the cake in her hand.

How should she handle the cake? The cake was a gift, she didn’t feel good about throwing it away, but she could not eat it.

The she called Diana, she liked sweet things.

When she took out her cell phone and was about to call Diana, a familiar vehicle passed by her and then slowed down.

Charlotte subconsciously glanced sideways and met the icy eyes of Kennedy, and all her movements stopped in place.

She had got off the car less than a minute ago. Did he see that? At the thought of this, her face paled.

However, Kennedy just coldly glanced at her and then withdrew his gaze. Then the car drove away.

At the same time, Diana picked up the phone.

"Hello? Charlotte? Hello?"

Diana's questioning voice kept coming from the other end of the phone, and only then did Charlotte come back to her senses and put the phone to her ear.

"Diana."

"Charlotte, what are you doing just now? How come you didn't respond to the call?"