Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

"Sir, no problems have arisen with the Fuller Group and everything appears to be running smoothly on our side here at NC. The only thing is that the design department has been giving their all for the upcoming project and the majority of those involved have been pulling several all-nighters in a row, especially Ms. Emerson."

The door to the restaurant swung open and a man stepped in with his pair of long, slender legs. With a bag in one hand, he strode directly toward the center of the restaurant.

Cole followed closely behind, meticulously reporting about work.

In an instant, the majestic air emanating from the 6-foot man announced his presence to all the diners in the restaurant.

Shane's bitter-cold eyes softened as soon as he spotted little Sheryl, who was nestled comfortably in Charlotte's arms.

A hint of tenderness crept onto his dispassionate face.

At that exact moment, Sheryl's eyes also landed on him.

Mr. Handsome!"

Sheryl squealed with excitement and wriggled out of Charlotte's arms. As soon as she broke free, she ran towards Shane's as fast as her little legs could carry her.

Sheryl wrapped herself around Shane's thigh. She raised her head and let out a cheeky little giggle.

and Anne's interest was

then snapped their heads back

Fuller?' they both exclaimed with astonishment

that the handsome stranger whom

struck

tugged at Shane to come by their table. Sheryl's soft, tiny hand lay in Shane's large palm and seemingly melted away his usual cold self. He failed to hide his smile as Sheryl hauled him along. Watching the smile stretch across his face, Braden was

Shane was recognized for his unyielding, cold-hearted character, but he was now smiling, and such a gentle one at

could react, the man was already standing before her eyes. Charlotte's mind went blank and

stranger whom Sheryl wouldn't stop going off about? "Mommy, this is the handsome man I told you about," Sheryl announced delightfully and tilted her head slightly toward Shane. "Mr. Handsome, this

help but blush a

had initially expected nothing more than a disdainful glance from Shane. After all, she

Shane nodded in agreement. This left everyone stunned

growing tension between the adults. Her large beady eyes continued

seat belongs to my Mr. Handsome," Sheryl bluntly

the tip of his tongue when he met Shane's icy-cold glare. Almost immediately, he stood up obediently and offered the seat

Handsome, please take a seat," Sheryl instructed Shane