Second Marriage novel Chapter 48

Yes, Charlotte understood that.

She should be satisfied that she could have another marriage.

But, seeing that Belinda did not feel sad and was not worried about her, Charlotte felt particularly sad.

Didn't she care how she felt?

At this thought, she lost her appetite too eat.

Charlotte took a few bites of rice and put down her chopsticks, “Dad, Mom, I have eaten at the Moore family and can't eat any more. I'll go up and get something.”

With that, Charlotte stood up and went upstairs.

Looking at this scene, Belinda couldn't help but press her mouth and said, “Does Charlotte blame me?”

Hearing this, Bruno sighed, “I don’t think so.”

“If she doesn’t, she must have good food in the Moore family and despise our food?”

Bruno could not help frowning. “What are you talking about?”

“Am I wrong? Just look at her face!” Belinda angrily threw the bowl and chopsticks. She did not want to eat either.

Charlotte went back to her room. When she opened the door, she found her room was in mess. Frowning, she went in and took a look at the room.

It was not like this when she left. Someone must have come it and moved her stuff.

Charlotte went to open the drawer of the cabinet and pulled out the small box. Only then did she find that the passbook was not there.

Charlotte turned pale on face and bit her lower lip.

Christina must have entered her room. Thinking about this, Charlotte turned around and went to find Christina.

Christina was now hiding in her bedroom and talking to her boyfriend on the phone.

“No, I really don't have an appetite. I don't want to eat it. You cook and send it to me? Ok, ok, I'll wait for you.”

There was knock at the door. Christina was impatient, “Honey, wait a minute, it could be my mother.”

With that, Christina opened the door and said before she could see who the person was, “Mom, I have said several times I don't want to eat, don't bother...”

Christina was stunned and stared at the man who appeared at the door of her room.

Charlotte looked at her coldly.

“Sis... Why are you here?”

Charlotte glanced behind her. Christina’s room was in perfect order, but her room was in such a mess.

Christina swallowed saliva, and then put the phone to her ear, “My sister came to see me, I'll call you later.”

She quickly hung up the phone.

Charlotte stepped into the room, while Christina hurried to stop her.

“Sis, Sis, what are you doing?”

Charlotte stopped and held out the box to her.

“Where is it?”