Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

"If you are truly thankful, just call me by my name," Christopher replied with a smile. ""Mr.

Gibson' makes me sound so old."

Despite the humour in his tone, Charlotte was a little hesitant. He was not just anybody, he was her superior!

Still, when she met those gentle eyes of his, she realized she didn't seem to have a valid reason to refuse. After all, he had always had her back.

With that thought, she nodded and smiled at last. "Alright, Mr. Gibson. No, I mean, Christopher." She couldn't help but blush.

Christopher observed every bit of the rosiness on Charlotte's flushed cheeks.

He then looked at his wristwatch and said, "If s getting late. I'll send you home."

In no time, Shane caught wind of their failure at securing the bid.

At that time, Shane was handling an urgent document at the Fuller Group. The moment he heard the news, his writing hand halted mid-action and he raised his head to look at Cole with an unfathomable expression on his face.

His tone was the same old icy coldness. "Have you heard back about what I asked you to do?"

This took Cole by surprise. Fortunately, he managed to react before Shane grew furious and replied dutifully, "The report will be out by tomorrow."

"I want to see it on my desk first thing tomorrow morning," Shane demanded flatly as he lowered his gaze at his watch. He rose from his seat, grabbed his coat, and swiftly walked out.

Charlotte hauled her frazzled body

thing that welcomed her was the sight of

core, she unwittingly raised her head and looked toward the number on the door. There

was Shane Fuller

he was here to teach her a lesson after finding out about the design draft

the very epitome of ruthlessness,

and puny in size. The only way for Shane to fit was by sitting rigidly with his back flexed, like a massive iceberg. In fact, there

somewhat comical scene, Charlotte couldn't help but

tossed a hostile glance at

vanished. She changed out of

gone home, but Sheryl was nowhere to

These are pictures of

running out of her room with enthusiasm. She hugged a thick photo album to her chest as she scuttled toward Shane, taking no notice of the woman standing

reproached with a hint of jealousy laced

dashed toward her. She tugged at the corner of Charlotte's shirt and giggled, "Mommy, I invited uncle over for dinner today. You don't mind,

say that you invited him?" Charlotte couldn't believe her

this, Uncle Fuller brought me to the amusement park, so it's only right for me to

at a loss.

all, Shane was the recipient of this act of reciprocity. Shane, the person she swore to shun at all

on Charlotte's face and felt overcome with joy, such that the corners of his mouth curled inadvertently

sulking, "You came back just