Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

At the Valley of Joy.

Because it was a weekend, there was an endless sea of parents bringing their children to enjoy the day. As such, almost every ride was enveloped by thick crowds.

Seeing the long queues, Charlotte's brows knitted together and she was overcome by the urge to leave.

Yet, Sheryl hauled Shane along as she charged headfirst, having completely forgotten about her mother, who had fallen behind.

Charlotte could feel an impending headache as she stood behind the herd of people in front of the merry-go-round. She groaned, "Sheryl, there are way too many people here. By the time it's our turn, it'll probably already be..."

"Mommy, let's go! It's our turn." Before she could finish her sentence, Sheryl ran over and grabbed her hand. They scrambled through the crowd and boarded the ride under the guidance of a member of staff. 'Did we just cut the queue?' Charlotte's frown deepened.

Seeing the confusion on her mother's face, Sheryl waved a black card at her.

"Mommy, we are Super Super Super VIPs. We don't have to wait in line."

As she watched the card shimmer in the sunlight, Charlotte asked, "Where did you get this?"

Sheryl briefly pointed in the direction of a tree not too far away. Charlotte turned to see Shane under the shade of the tree.

chest, emphasizing the slender body that appeared especially conspicuous

to doubt the fact that his current expression was one of indifference, one that kept

boldly sneak a couple more

to deny that

Handsome?" Sheryl asked solemnly as she

on her daughter's face, Charlotte subconsciously glanced at Shane

may be colder than ice, but he wasn't

much about him, so there was no telling if

"Mommy, if you can't find Daddy, you can let

large, beady eyes as she

aback. She hadn't expected Sheryl to take such a huge liking

point where she longed for

Fuller had

and cooed with a gentle smile,

whole day of having fun and fell asleep in her mother's

in her sweet slumber, maternal love flooded Charlotte's eyes. The corners of her lips curved slightly upward in

such a pure and

the