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

Chapter 193: 193 Let Me Protect You

"It's customized. I can’t give it to others except you? Take it."

Hearings that, Charlotte was stunned. Did she say that th dress was made according to her size? If she

didn’t take it, he had no one to give to?

For fear that she understood him, Charlotte asked him how he knew her size. After that, she felt

embarrassed and tried to send him another sentence, but before she did that, Zain replied.

"I have a way to know that. If you don’t have time to take it, I will ask Megan to send it to you."

No, if Megan came to send it, it would be eye-catching. Charlotte replied, "Don't, I will go to your

company tomorrow to find Megan."

After the two reached a consensus, Zain did not reply her again. Charlotte took a breath of relief and

put away the phone.

Then she got up and went out. Lydia, the maid, had already had breakfast cooked.

"Mrs. Moore, I don't know what you like to eat, so I made a few kind of it. Please see if you like them..."

Charlotte was not very particular about food except sweet and greasy things, so she smiled at her and

said, "I like it. Thank you."

"You are welcome, as long as you like it."

Charlotte sat down to eat and thought for a moment before she said, "Has Kennedy gone?"

Lydia nodded, "Yes, Mr. Kennedy and Nathan left early in the morning."

Charlotte thought they should be going to the company, and she was ready to be there too after

breakfast.

When she arrived at the company, she did not expect the department to be in a mess.

Arthur was fired directly from the company. They did not know why, but there were whispers.

"What's going on? Hasn't he been a supervisor in our company for many years? How did he get fired

suddenly?"

"He must have offended someone or done something wrong. But in my view, since he is concupiscent,

he must have touched someone he shouldn't have, and this time he got caught."

"He serves it. He is concupiscent, though he is a married old man."

"Yes, but... It's pretty sad. He has a wife and children at home. If he is fired, how can he support his

family?"

"If a man has no way to support the family, he is a waste."

"You know nothing. The Moore Group is the first group in B City, if he is fired, no company will accept

him."

"What? Is it difficult for him to find a job in the future? That's pretty sad."

All these words fell into Charlotte's ears. She listened as she walked in until she sat down in front of her

seat.

No sooner had she sat down than she heard someone asking her.

"Charlotte, why are you still here?”

"What?" When Charlotte heard someone calling her, she turned her head subconsciously.

The man smiled. "You've been promoted."

Hearing that, Charlotte froze.

"I've been promoted?"

When did this happen? How did she know nothing about it?

"Yes, Mr. Manfred raises you to be his secretary, you don't know that?"

Charlotte, "...What's the matter?"

Manfred raised her to be his secretary? Why did he suddenly meddle in her work? Last night...

Thinking of this, Charlotte pressed her lips and her face became awkward.

"I envy you. You were Mr. Kennedy’s assistant, and now you are Mr. Manfred’s secretary. You are so

lucky."

"We didn't bully you when you came to our department, did we? Don’t complain us in front of Mr.

Manfred."

The more Charlotte thought about it, the more she felt wrong. Manfred was really good to her, but

before he never intervened in her work, why he wanted her to be his secretary?

Charlotte got up, packed her things and went directly to Manfred.

When she arrived outside Manfred's office, she happened to meet his assistant. When the assistant

saw her, she smiled, "It's you. Do you come to report?"

Charlotte did not smile and her eyes were serious. The assistant stopped for a while and then said,

"Mr. Manfred is on the phone now. Would you wait for a while?"

Charlotte could not wait. She must talk to Manfred.

So she went directly forward. The assistant hurriedly stopped her with face changed.

"You can't go in now, Mr. Manfred..."

"Let her come in, Georgia."

Manfred’s assistant named Georgia.

Georgia was stunned for a while, and then nodded, "OK, go in."

Charlotte pursed her lips and then walked towards the office.

Manfred sat at the desk. He hung up the phone after a few talk with someone on the phone.

After hanging up the phone, he lifted his eyes and smiled at Charlotte.

"You have known about it? Did you bring everything? I'll ask Georgia to show you around your office

later, or you can choose to stay with me in my office..."

"Manfred."

Charlotte interrupted him without a smile on her delicate and beautiful face.

"Why did you transfer my job?"

"Isn't it good?" Manfred’s smile got fainted and his voice was calm, "You know who Arthur is. In order to

prevent that kind of thing to happen again, I want to transfer you to my side, so that you won’t get hurt."

"......" Charlotte’s heart thumped, she had bad premonition slowly rising from the bottom of her heart.

She dared not think too much, for fear that she was being too suspicious.

Manfred stepped forward to her, "Charlotte, I don’t what things happened last night to happen again."

Hearing him call her Charlotte, there was surprise in her original emotionless eyes. She raised her

head to look at him incredulously.

"Manfred..."

"In fact, I knew your identity since you came to the Moore family." Manfred smiled and rubbed her

head, "I did not expose you because you are a daughter of the Wilson family. And if I expose you on

the wedding day, it would make both families awkward. But now I felt like I should expose you that day.

At least you won't have to suffer at the Moore family, and you don’t have to force yourself into marriage

with Kennedy."

These words contained too much information. Charlotte was shock and retreat two steps, while

Manfred suddenly reached out his hand to hold her shoulder.

"Charlotte, I really regret that I did not expose you that day. But it is not too late. If Kennedy doesn't

want to protect you, please allow me to protect you, OK?"This is from NôvelDrama.Org.