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.

his arms crossed in front of his chest, emphasizing the slender body that appeared especially conspicuous within the

she didn't have to doubt the fact that his current expression was one of indifference, one that kept others away

this, female passersby would still boldly sneak a couple

no way for Charlotte to deny that Shane was

you like Mr. Handsome?" Sheryl asked solemnly

her daughter's face, Charlotte

man may be colder than ice,

know much about him, so there

you can't find Daddy, you can let Mr. Handsome be my daddy.

beady eyes as she stared right into

Sheryl's words, Charlotte was slightly taken aback. She hadn't expected Sheryl to take such a huge liking

where she longed for him to

Shane Fuller had

seconds for Charlotte to come back to her senses. Once she regained composure, she bent down to ruffle Sheryl's hair and cooed with a gentle smile,

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

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

a pure

witnessed the