Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Chapter 32

"Hello?"

Without so much as a glance at the caller ID, Charlotte picked up the ringing phone from her desk and brought it to her ear.

"Lottie, Sheryl and I are in the restaurant right downstairs from your office building. Quick, come join us." It was Anne.

'T m sorry, Anne, but I'm still working on something right now."

"But it's already the weekend, plus it's time for lunch! No amount of work calls for starving yourself. Besides, Sheryl misses you a lot," Anne said in protest.

'The weekend?' Charlotte blinked.

Her fingers paused mid-action and the pen she was twirling swiftly landed on her desk.

Subconsciously, her eyes darted to scan her desk calendar. To her surprise, it was, in fact, already the weekend. However, this was nothing out of the norm; it was easy for Charlotte to lose track of time once she got her hands on work.

She was currently revising the design drafts for the bidding of the opera house in the Eastern District. Though the bidding was to take place three weeks from the day of the notice, the company only permitted her two weeks to finalize the drafts for the presentation.

One week had now passed, yet she was still unsatisfied with the drafts.

She knew that this project was not only a test given to her by the company, but also a chance for her to prove her abilities to the rest.

It had been a few days since she started working overtime and spending the night at the company. Because of this, she had specifically asked Anne to look over Sheryl.

"Alright, I'll be down in a minute."

After hanging up the phone, Charlotte briefly cleared her desktop and picked up her bag, ready to head downstairs.

at the menu and decide what you'd like to eat

a trace. She joyfully picked up

cup

small talk, Braden

extraordinarily retentive memory for beautiful women, so he

can't be anything in my way this time

collar, and

we were meant to meet again," Braden announced with a

firm, wheat- coloured skin. His presence always declared a

suddenly appeared in front of her.

'You must

queue of admirers flocking behind him!

he swiftly pulled out an empty

to recall." As Braden unbuttoned his suit, his

bubbly face. Her lips parted

was simply

daughter of this lady,

little girl?" he asked, pointing at

Sheryl remarked with

Anne nodded in agreement.

Charlotte arrived in a hurry, she caught sight of Braden sitting

soon. She looked over to Anne

"Mr. Collins."

Charlotte. She leaped off her chair in

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