Second Marriage

Chapter 334 Nowhere To Go

"I would rather I have never been adopted by you!"

After saying this, she pulled away Mrs. Wilson’s hands, and stepped back, keeping distance from her.

"It's ridiculous. Before stepping into this house, I still remain a little hope. I hoped my mother would say

something to hold me back. Even if you deceived me, I would feel warmhearted. But instead... you

even let me give my identity to Christina. Yes, I don’t care about glory and wealth. What I really care

about is family. Otherwise, I would not do as you told me to replace her and married Kennedy Moore.

You are right, you have brought me up by hard working, but...you often took advantages of me at the

same time, didn’t you?"

Her eyes were full of scalding tears, but she kept trying to hold them back by biting her lower lip.

"You have never worried about me since I divorced. Instead, you commanded me to marry Kennedy

Moore. Do you really think I live a good life in the Moore family? If you think so, why didn’t you let

Christina marry him? No, you just don’t want your own daughter to marry a disabled man for fear that it

would destroy her. So you chose to destroy me. If so, have I already repaid you for raising me? So

there."

"No!" Mrs. Wilson shook her head vigorously, "Far from that, you can never disown our family, you are

my adoptive child no matter what happened. It is your duty to do what I ask you to do! What was wrong

to marry Mr. Moore in place of Christina? Who would like to marry a divorced woman? If you didn’t

married Mr. Moore, you were nobody. If you didn't marry Mr. Moore, you wouldn't be Mrs. Moore!"

"But I don’t want to be Mrs. Moore!!"

Charlotte also replied loudly, "Do you think I want that title?? Does it mean that just because you think

it's good, I must have the same opinion as you? Have you ever asked me if I was happy or not since I

married him? For so many years, I regarded myself as your daughter. Everything I have done for you

before... was because I regarded you as my mother. So even if it was unfair, I still bore it with tears!"

"But finally I understand today... you still take advantage of me. You seize every opportunity to exploit

me. When I am of no use to you, you will abandon me without hesitation!"

"How could you say take advantage? Didn’t you say you don’t like glory or wealth? What’s wrong to

give it to your sister?"

Did she have to give away what she didn’t want? Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

"Who said I don't want it?" Charlotte sneered suddenly, "As you said, the identity is the daughter of the

Nelson family, and...that is something that truly belongs to me, and I deserve it. "

Hearing this, Mrs. Wilson was taken aback, "You...you want it now?"

Charlotte didn't say anything anymore, but her eyes became much colder. And she was no longer as

she had come in before.

Originally, she came with hope, but now she lost her last hope. There was no need to stay here

anymore.

Thinking of this, Charlotte turned and walked outside.

Seeing that Charlotte was leaving, Mrs.Wilson became anxious, then she stepped forward and grabbed

Charlotte’s wrist, "Where are you going?"

Hearing this, she was surprised. Before she asked, Mrs. Wilson said, "even if you want to leave, you

have to remember I raised you up. To tell you the truth, I have so much gambling debts. Now that you

are the daughter of the Nelson family, for my sake of raising you up, you still have to give me some

compensation, right?"

Well, she was really soul-destroying at that time.

Charlotte smiled faintly with dull-looking.

"I know, don't worry, I will never forget...your kindness."

When Mrs. Wilson heard this, she smiled and said, "That's right, after all, I have raised you for so many

years. Now, it’s better for you to go back early. Take care."

She didn't see Charlotte’s facial expression, and she didn't know what Charlotte was thinking.

Or perhaps she didn’t care about what Charlotte was thinking at all.

When Charlotte walked out of the door, she was dispirited. At last it became night, and a cold wind

blew her long hair, she stopped and stretched out her arms to hug herself.

It was bitterly cold.

Although winter hadn't come yet, she already felt so cold.

It was cold everywhere, without...a little warmth.

When she reached the intersection, she found that the Nelsons’ limousine was still there. She stood

still and stare it blankly.

After a while, the chauffeur opened the car door and jogged towards her.

"Ms., let me send you back."

"Back to where?" Charlotte asked bluntly.

The driver smiled gently, "Mr. Nelson said you could go home anytime as long as you wish. If you are

unwilling to go home, then wherever you wanna go, I can send you there."

Where did she want to go?

Where could she go besides Yanis’?

It was ridiculous. She was a married woman, but she had no where to go no matter the Nelsons’ or the

Wilsons’.

No... she would be divorced again. Mr. Nelson has already forwarded her the divorce agreement. She

would be divorced twice in the not far future.

She was really... naive.

When Mr. Nelson regarded her as a second-hand woman, she should get real. Unfortunately, she still

had a day dream, thinking that she could lead a happy life with him.

Who knew it would still be a day dream afterwards?

Where to go?

She raised her eyes and shook her head.

"I don't know...where to go..."

The chauffeur has watched her for a moment, and suddenly said, "Ms., let's get in the car first, then

think about it."

She followed him to get in the car after standing there for a long time.

After getting in the car, Charlotte suddenly said, "send me to the hotel."

She didn't want to disturb Yanis anymore, yet she didn’t intent to go to the Nelsons’. She has not

accepted the truth in her mind, and she needed to stay in a quiet place by herself.

The chauffeur hesitated, and finally followed her instructions to drive to the hotel.

Charlotte didn’t bring a change of clothes with her, just have her ID card. After thanking for the

chauffeur, she went to the hotel alone.

The chauffeur watched her enter the elevator, then he walked to the gate of the hotel and called Mr.

Nelson.

"Mr. Nelson, the lady asked me to send her to a hotel."

"I see. I will send someone to follow her and keep her safe."

"Okay, I will send my location to you."