Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Chapter 22

At night, in the Emersons's living room.

Yuliana clasped Elaine's hand and asked meekly.

"Sis, is that really Charlotte over there?"

Elaine rolled her eyes at her hopeless sister.

"What kind of question is that? You follow Shane around like a lost puppy every day, yet you still know nothing. Speaking of Shane, what's the matter with him? He made a fool out of me in front of so many people today! When are you the two of you ever going to get hitched?

"Sis, calm down. It'll happen soon, alright?" Yuliana hung her head in shame.

There was nothing she could do about Shane's lack of interest in her!

Elaine's younger sister was making her blood boil so much, she nearly fainted. However, it was a blessing that Shane couldn't recognize Charlotte.

This was indeed a silver lining to the cloud.

"Madam Emerson, Elder Master is back."

said as he

Elaine shot a stern glance at Yuliana, signalling her to wrap up the conversation. Then, she

you? You must be exhausted traveling back and forth." Elaine said, helping Timothy take

did the

hadn't been able to attend his youngest son's birthday party, since he had to return to his hometown

went smoothly." A sweet smile lit up Elaine's face, like

talk about what had happened earlier that day. Timothy would be none

to talk about, we could go over

the stairs, a hint of

back. She would need to get

Monday.

she could even take a bite out of the steamed buns she

she opened the door, Tilly, the design manager, slammed a document on the table. She pointed furiously at Charlotte. "You' re Charlotte, the newcomer right? Who gave

The old-fashioned clothes and

me the documents, but you didn't tell me what to do with them. I thought you wanted me to

the harshness of her voice. "Charlotte Emerson! Who do you think you are? Our team has been working tirelessly on this for the past few months. How could you simply make changes as

these. Look at the garbage

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