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.

crossed in front of his chest,

didn't have to doubt the fact that his current

this, female passersby would still boldly sneak

for Charlotte to deny that Shane was born with

like Mr. Handsome?" Sheryl asked solemnly as she tugged at the corner of Charlotte's

thoughtful look on her daughter's face, Charlotte

than ice, but he wasn't

him, so

Sheryl suggested frankly, "Mommy, if you can't find Daddy, you

spilled from her large, beady eyes as she stared right into

was slightly taken aback. She hadn't expected

point where she longed

Fuller had

she bent down to ruffle Sheryl's hair and cooed with a gentle smile, "We'll

to the fatigue from the whole day of having fun and

flooded Charlotte's eyes. The corners of her lips curved slightly upward in the most

a pure and

the