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Chapter 71 Why Didn't you Reveal Me?
Chapter 71 Why Didn't you Reveal Me?
Manfred was stunned for a moment, and then laughed helplessly.
"Are you blaming me for advocating your marriage to grandpa?"
What? Charlotte was shocked, Kennedy's marriage was advocated by Manfred?
Kennedy sneered and did not reply again.
"You are not young anymore, besides you have a leg injury, you should find someone to take care of
you. I know the daughter of the Wilson family beforehand, so I asked grandfather to propose this
marriage for you. Kennedy, you should understand my good intentions."
Charlotte was only surprised that Kennedy's marriage was actually advocated by Manfred, but hearing
the after words, Charlotte's face suddenly changed and she subconsciously looked at Manfred.
He had already investigated the Wilson family's daughter? So he know she was not Charlotte?
Charlotte suddenly remembered that when she was talking to him before, he had no intention of calling
out her name!
She did not notice it before, because she had got used to the name.
She looked at the man sitting across the table with a gentle smile and warm eyes. He had known her
identity for a long time, but never revealed the truth.
The more Charlotte thought about it, the colder her back became, and her forehead had cold sweat
oozing out.
"Charlotte, what's wrong?" Manfred looked towards her and saw her face suddenly turn pale and cold
sweat appeared on her forehead. He knitted his brows and said with concern, "Why did your face
suddenly turn so bad? Is there something wrong with you?"
His eyes were still gentle, and his voice was as soft as the wind.
But this is the kind of man……
Charlotte bit her lower lip and felt a chill throughout her body.
Kennedy also noticed her reaction and subconsciously knitted his eyebrows, "What's wrong with you?"
Charlotte's lips shivered, "I am good."
"You are sweating so much." Kennedy looked at her with an unpleasant manner. Had this woman got
used to lying or did she treat him as blind?
Hearing this, Charlotte reached out to wipe the sweat on the forehead with trembling hands, “I don’t
feel well in my belly.”
"Charlotte, is everything okay?" Diana stood up and asked with concern.
Everyone was looking at her, which made Charlotte more stressed.
Abruptly, she bit her lower lip.
"I don’t feel well, can I go back first?"
After saying that, Charlotte almost subconsciously stood up, and then walked out without saying
anything more, and the eyes of the people fell on her back suspiciously.
After taking two steps, Charlotte suddenly stopped and then looked back at Diana.
As Diana just stood up, Kennedy slid his wheelchair forward, “Since my wife is not feeling well, Brother,
please take care of Miss Nelson."
Diana's steps stopped there.
Manfred smiled faintly, "No problem, Charlotte, you guys take care on the way."
"Okay, okay……” Charlotte looked at Diana with anxiety. Diana was upset but still waved her hand, “I
am ok, don’t worry.”
"Mm."
After leaving, Charlotte walked in front, and Kennedy called her, “Charlotte."
Hearing the words, Charlotte's steps stopped and she looked back at him uncomprehendingly.
"Come here."
Charlotte obediently walked forward like a manipulated Muppet doll, "What's the matter?"
Kennedy suppressed his anger, "The stairs are ahead."
Smiling, Charlotte then turned her head and looked, "I know, what's the problem?"
"What's the problem? Heh, yeah, what can be the problem?" Kennedy sneered, "I didn't know my wife
actually wanted to plot against me? Hmm?"
Charlotte then reacted, the front stairs for her was not a problem, but Kennedy was injured. He simply
could not go from the stairs.
Thinking of this, Charlotte went forward to push him, “Sorry, I was thinking about something just now,
so I forgot, let's go to the elevator."
Charlotte pushed Kennedy in the direction of the elevator. The previous trembling fingers have now
been better. The outside air was really fresh. With Manfred under the same roof, Charlotte felt great
pressure.
She suddenly felt that Manfred may only look mild on the surface, but the actual character was
unimaginable.
"You wanted to say something and shook with fear, what was wrong?" Kennedy suddenly asked in a
cold voice.
"No, no." Charlotte shook her head, “I didn’t feel well in my belly, but now it's much better."
She has not yet decided whether or not to tell Kennedy about this matter, after all, Kennedy's character
was like a time bomb. She was not sure what would happen.
Charlotte wondered, if Manfred really knew her identity, then why did not he tell Reynold?
They should be on the same side.
Was Manfred an enemy or a friend?
"Heh, a woman who doesn't even know how to hide her emotions actually tries to lie?"
Kennedy's mocking tone came, causing Charlotte's face to change, but she still clenched her teeth.
The elevator came, and she pushed Kennedy into it.
There were only two of them in the small space. Charlotte was breathing unsteadily and finally couldn't
help but ask, “Why did you want to investigate Christina?”
Hearing that, Kennedy couldn't help but hook his lips.
"Can't help it so soon?"
He thought she had a good characterization.
Charlotte knitted her brows, “What do you mean?"
"Afraid that others know your identity?"
Charlotte clenched her fist. He investigated Christina, so after she married in the family, he had found
out that she was not Christina. Manfred said he had also investigated, that meant he also knew.
Manfred did not look like stupid.
So…… did he let Charlotte know on purpose?
"Big brother said that he investigated Christina's materials before the wedding, so he ……"
"Heh~" Kennedy sneered out, "It's too late to know now."
Hearing that, Charlotte couldn't help but stare at her eyes wide and raise her volume.
"Kennedy, you knew that big brother knows that I'm not Christina?"
"Yes."
"Then …… Then why didn't he reveal me?" Charlotte bit her lower lip. It was unbelievable. Kennedy
knew it and then let her leave, but Manfred didn't, but treated her as usual, intimately rubbed her head
and said warm words to her.
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