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

Chapter 463 Who Is It?



Chapter 463 Who Is It?

Alice put the phone back, after a moment, she smiled, “But how do you recognize me?”

That receptionist gave a sweet smile, “Mr. Nelson has sent your photo to me and told me to remember

you. This way, please, Miss Alice.”

It explained the matter.

Her brother was so good. Alice felt warm in hear, nodded and followed the receptionist.

At the destination, Alice thanked her, and then went directly to Find Zain.

When she knocked on the office door, a steady voice came from inside.

“Come in.”

Alice opened the door, only to see Zain sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding coffee with one

hand and flipping through the document with the other

Zain wore a gold frame glasses today, looking very gentle.

Alice stood there. Zain realized that it was quiet, so he looked at her.

“Alice? Why are you here?”

Seeing Alice, Zain was not clam, put down the cup and came to her.

Alice came back to her senser, looked at him walking close to her. There were thousands of questions,

she wanted to ask directly, but felt it was deliberate.

So she smiled and said, “I have never been to your company, so I came to see you.”

She was smiling, but Zain was her brother, how could he not understand his sister? Seeing that she

gave a fake smile, he said nothing, but told the secretary outside to send drinks in, and then came back

to her.

“Not busy? Why do you have time to come here?”

Alice did not sit down, but aimlessly walked around, and then stopped in the French window, looking at

the city's brilliance.

It was already dusk. The sunset was not in the distance, the whole sky was red, unrealistic gorgeous.

“Brother, is there something you haven't told me?”

Zain paused. There was surprise in his eyes. After a moment, he went to Alice side by side with her.

“Silly girl, what did I not tell you?” With that, Zain stretched out his hand to rub Alice’s head and said in

a doting tone.

Why did she ask such a question?

“What's the matter?” Seeing that she did not speak, Zain asked.

Alice blinked eyes, finally turned to Zain, took a deep breath before she asked, “Why did you not tell me

Kennedy and I are still married?”

The next second, Zain stopped rubbing her head.

Time seemed to be fixed. Zain fixed his eyes at her, Alice also stood quietly, but there were sadness in

her eyes which was to come out any at moment.

After a long time, Zain took his hand back.

“Have you seen him?”

He did not say yes or no.

Alice felt her heart slowly sinking, it seemed it was true.

“Is it true?” She asked.

Zain didn't answer, but looked at her coldly, and then he looked away.

“Not that I didn't tell you, but I've been trying to solve the problem, and I did not expect you'd see each

other again.”

Hearing that, Alice finally understood that Zain knew it but he had never told her.

And she thought that she had divorced and has nothing to do with Kennedy.

Zain pressed his lips and stared at her.

“You met him? What did he do to you? If you......”

“I'll take care of it.” Alice said in a cold voice.

Zain, “......”

“You don't have to deal with it anymore. I'll do the rest myself.”

“Alice, are you blaming me?” Zain frowned, “It's not that I didn't tell you. I just thought I could handle it

well, so I didn't tell you.”

“No.” Alice shook her head, “I didn't blame you, I just feel... I'm involved, and I need to know the truth. I

spent five years thinking we were done, and now I learned that we're still married. Do you know how

unprepared I am for this? How am I going to face him?”

“I'm sorry.” Zain finally understood her difficulty, “It is my bad, you...”

“It's all right. Now that I know it, I'm going to divorce him myself. I just want to confirm it. By the way,

there's an actress getting flow by using your name, so if you have time, respond to it.”

Zain, “What?”

“It's getting late. I have to go.” After Alice left, Zain was still thinking what she had just said, but soon

those thoughts were replaced by other emotions.

Alice knew it, which meant that she had met with Kennedy.

If they just met, they would not talk about this kind of thing, it meant they've been meeting for some

time.

As her brother, he didn't know anything about it. Suddenly, Zain felt that he was really incompetent as a

brother.

At this thought, his eyes became deep.

After that, he was in no mood for work. He sat until it was time to leave, grabbed his suit jacket from the This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

shelf and put it on. Then he took his car keys and went downstairs.

As he was out of the door of the elevator, someone came up, “Mr. Nelson, there are a lot of paparazzi

reporters outside the company, you must be careful when you are out.”

Hearing that, Zain paused, “Paparazzi?”

“Yeah, They've been here since this morning, but there aren't too many of them, and they aren't going

to do anything spectacular, so I didn't pay attention to them. Do you want to...”

Zain thought of what Alice said in the office.

“There's an actress getting flow by using your name, so if you have time, respond to it.”

Alice referred to this?

“No need, just go out.”

With that, Zain walked toward the outside. He remembered Alice’s words, so he came out to respond.

As Zain appeared, those lurking paparazzi reporters immediately shot at him crazily.

But Zain has his prestige, they only dare to shoot far away, and dare not come forward.

They were curious about the incident, but worried about their jobs.

B City has two people that everybody dare not provoke, the first was Kennedy with a cold face, the

second was Zain with no facial expression.

He was different with Kennedy. Kennedy was grumpy from his cold face and he would kill the person

that went close to him. But Zain was not the same. He was like an elder, composed but not imposing,

but he looked gloomy without expression.

Zain walked a few steps forward. Those people did not follow, but only shot at him.

So he stopped and beckoned to one group.

Their faces changed and they walked slowly towards him.

“What are you shooting at?” Zain asked in a cold voice.

“Well, you...” It happened to be a female paparazzi.

“Why me?” Zain looked calm.

The female paparazzi froze for a moment before she said, “Mr. Nelson, because you are pursuing

actress Kate, so you get much attention, we......”

“Kate?” Zain squinted, as if thinking who it was, and after a moment, he asked, “Who is Kate?”


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