Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

In the Emerson's villa.

"You foolish imbecile!"

Upon leaving NC Corporation, Yuliana had immediately gone to the Emerson residence in search of her sister, to confide to her about what happened with Shane.

However, Elaine lambasted her as soon as she finished explaining her situation.

Yuliana looked hurt. She asked in confusion, "Sis, why are you scolding me? It was that b*tch Charlotte Emerson who seduced Shane! What's wrong with me asking Shane to fire her?" "You were used as cannon fodder and yet you' re still complacent. It's no wonder Shane looks down on you!" Out of frustration, Elaine rolled her eyes at her incompetent sister.

During the banquet, she had already noticed Shane's attitude toward Charlotte. It was as if he was a totally different person.

With today's incident, it was no doubt that Charlotte had managed to find herself an all-around protector to back her up.

It seemed to Elaine that she had to speed things up a little.

She quickly reorganized her thoughts. From the corner of her eyes, she peeped at a whimpering Yuliana.

She sighed helplessly and softened her tone. "I'll help you come up with a solution for this mess. For now, I want you to head home and wait for my command. You must also take note not to provoke Charlotte at the moment. Do you understand?"

"Sis, but why?" Don't you also hate that b*tch to death?" Yuliana persisted, unwilling to accept defeat.

She found herself unreconciled with the thought of Charlotte getting away under Shane's protection.

not find you running back to me in tears and begging for my help when anything goes

had said it this way, Yuliana was left with no choice but to follow Elaine's orders

back first, then." Yuliana obediently picked up her

in his hands. He came to Elaine and reported respectfully, "Ma'am, Mr. Emerson's

floor. Her steps halted in front of the door to the

man's voice, accompanied by a

desk and stepped behind Timothy. She put her hands on his shoulders and began gently massaging them. Then, she cooed gently, "Dear, you must be tired. Why don't

He removed his glasses and rubbed his temples. "The eastern suburbs is planning to establish an opera house.

also running in

grim look on his face. This

month of March, the Emerson Corporation's winning rate had

on this company on many occasions,

was a cause of his constant

again, picking up the bowl on the table and placing it in Timothy' s hands. "There's something I'm not sure if I should

"What is it?"

lip contritely. "It's Charlotte. She's

out from others, she

expected, Timothy' s

heed his orders