Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

It was almost time to get off work.

"Ms. Emerson, Mr. Fuller found some issues with the materials and he asked for you to rearrange them. You should take note that you are required to compile and organize the materials from establishment till this day."

The secretary placed Charlotte's original stack in front of her.

"Okay, I understand." Charlotte lowered her head and started flipping through the materials in an attempt to locate the parts that required supplementation.

"Ms. Emerson, the president needs these materials urgently. They must be compiled and placed on his desk by tomorrow," the secretary said with a hint of malice dancing in her eyes.

However, Charlotte had her nose far too deep in her work to catch anything.

Charlotte replied with a smile, "Sure, I'll just work overtime then."

By the time she finally completed her work, it was already close to nine o'clock at night. The lights outside were all switched off and

darkness flooded the entire office. Charlotte had to guide herself out with the flashlight from her phone.

At the main door of the office building, she reached out to pull it open, only to find it locked.

department are turned off, the light from my room would still have been visible from the outside. There's no way it went unnoticed when

dawned on her that someone

give in and

back into her office. She paced back and forth, hoping for someone to come back. Still, time trickled

she would have to spend

daughter all alone at home, Charlotte took out her phone and dialed Anne's number in hopes that she could go

up the phone, she caught a faint noise coming

rush. 'Is someone coming?' she

her bag and scampered toward the door. She found it wide open with

the man with confusion.

late already. What is he doing here?' she voiced in her

though Shane had read her mind. "I

himself by surprise. What was there to explain to this

Good night, Mr. Fuller." Faced with the intimidating man, the only thought on Charlotte's mind was to leave as soon as possible. "Stand right there." Without a second thought, Shane stopped

continued, "Charlotte, I asked for the materials to be submitted to my desk by this afternoon. Why haven't you

but as she spoke, she met Shane's