Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Chapter 47

In the surveillance room.

"Ms. Emerson, here are the surveillance videos from the past two weeks," said the security guard as he got up to offer his seat.

Charlotte nodded and thanked him.

She sat down and started watching the videos. Her eyes were glued to the screen.

However, the surveillance region only captured the corridor by the entrance of the company and those caught on tape were all employees of the company. No suspicious person ever appeared. Charlotte spent the next three hours or so watching the collection of surveillance videos, but ended up empty-handed.

She lightly massaged her sore shoulders and wondered in frustration, 'Just who would do such a thing?'

Charlotte was so lost in her thoughts that she bumped into someone as soon as she stepped out of the room.

Instinctively, she took a step back. Still flustered, she looked up and found Christopher peering down at her.

"Mr. Gibson, I'm so sorry," Charlotte apologized, rubbing her aching forehead.

Seeing Charlotte clutching her forehead in pain, Christopher's heart filled with sympathy. "Are you okay? It hurts, doesn't it?" he asked in a gentle and caring tone.

"It's okay, I'm fine." Charlotte quickly dropped her hand and shook her head as her cheeks burned up slightly in embarrassment.

"Are you here to check the surveillance videos?" Christopher took a quick glimpse at the surveillance room. "Any gains?" he asked.

Upon being questioned, all shades of disappointment were painted on Charlotte's face. She shook her head and replied, "Up till now, I haven't gotten any clues nor leads."

her ears again. Charlotte frowned and said, "I'll continue looking

to get some answers, maybe we

gloomy eyes suddenly lit

me," Christopher

second thought, Charlotte followed him. Christopher brought her to the technical

keyboard and, within seconds, the screen in front of them started spewing out codes that looked as if

at

smiled at her, motioning her

20 minutes passed seemingly

tearing his eyes off of the screen. He turned to Christopher and said, "Mr. Gibson, everything's set." Christopher nodded firmly. He then stepped aside and gestured

still couldn't wrap her finger around what they were

the man's monitor display was

chat, there were talks

person, Steph - who is she?" Charlotte asked,

later, he raised his head again and said,

pondered about the information and quickly realized whose computer it was. Wasn't this Stephanie Noland, who was a part of the design

batch and had just

designing, she was picked to be a part of the project. However, Charlotte didn't expect her to be

her. Locking eyes with her,

returning to the design department, Charlotte's eyes

avoided

tapped lightly on the table and ordered, "Stephanie, come with me to my office." All of a sudden, every pair of eyes in that office was

her lip and lowered her head. She trailed

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