Second Marriage novel Chapter 311

Charlotte took it. Nathan was not willing to give her at the beginning.

But seeing that Charlotte was calm, he gave it to her.

“Mrs. Moore, Mr. Kennedy is really angry.”

Charlotte took the document and opened it silently.

She had a guess in her mind, but she wasn’t sure yet. She didn’t know whether Kennedy had given up on her.

She opened the bag and took out the document. Seeing that it was the document she expected, she turned pale of face.

Her pupils enlarged countless times at this hour.

Charlotte’s pale lips trembled slightly. And the document fell to the ground.

Nathan’s face changed greatly, “Mrs. Moore......”

“Does he really mean to do it so radically? Just because... because I didn’t show up at the party... he gave me the divorce agreement?”

Her tears fell on the paper and get it wet.

She squatted down and picked up the document.

“Ok, he can do so. Can I see him for the last time?”

“Mrs. Moore, I advise you go back first and come to him when he is not angry anymore. Maybe Mr. Kennedy will change his mind. Believe me, he really loves you. It must be sad for him to make such a decision.”

Charlotte did not know that if Kennedy was sad, she only knew that she was very sad. He gave her the divorce agreement, which was like a sword mercilessly inserting into her chest.

“I don’t want to go back.” Charlotte wiped her tears from her eyes. She stood up with the document and gritted her teeth, “I must see him today. If he doesn’t come out, I will be waiting here.”

Nathan, “...But Mr. Kennedy gave an order that we can’t go in and disturb him. Mrs. Moore…”

“He has his order, I have my stubbornness. He doesn’t want to see me, and I have to see him. Unless I die here, or I’m not leaving.”

Nathan, “Mrs. Moore, being stubborn is not good. Why don’t you go and come back in a few days?”

Charlotte did not answer him, but stood there expressionless, as still as a sculpture.

Nathan stared at her for a long time, only to see her determination. It seemed she would not leave until she saw Mr. Kennedy.

So what should he do? If she had stood in the cold all night, she would be ill, and there were still unhealed wounds on her!

“Mrs. Moore, let me get a doctor to take care of your wounds.”

“No.” Charlotte directly rejected. Nathan’ face changed. It seemed that she would not see a doctor if she could not see Kennedy.

That was not good.

Nathan felt it bad. If Charlotte stubbornly insisted on standing here, and refused to treat the injury, she would fall down.

When the time came...