Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Suddenly, Christopher's phone started ringing. As soon as he saw the caller ID, the smile on his face froze over for a split second. "Not today, I've still got stuff to settle," Christopher replied as he got to his feet and began walking out.

Charlotte watched Christopher's figure disappear around the corner and let out a long sigh.

The invisible weight on her shoulders was finally lifted off of her. At once, she felt like she could breathe again.

Seeing that she still had some time to spare, she clicked open her browser to scroll through the posts about herself.

Oddly enough, there were hardly any search results for her name. All the pejorative articles about her were nowhere to be found.

Did Tilly take the initiative to delete them?

What about the reposts? How were there no records of the millions of reposts for each article?

This was too peculiar!

Charlotte couldn't wrap her head around this.

She tried going on different search engines but found nothing different. Hence, she simply gave up the idea.

Now that she had cleared her name, she felt it was necessary for a celebration.

call and asked her out to have

line, Anne stuttered and seemed to

meet at the bar from the last

Charlotte arrived, Anne was already there. She waved enthusiastically at Charlotte from a private room on the second floor. "How did you get here so

eyes darted about the room. "I was nearby, so I managed

the call that she was at home.

she had been exposed, Anne couldn't help but blush. She looked at her toes, avoiding eye contact

was the polar

a boyfriend," admitted Anne

is!" It finally dawned on Charlotte. No wonder Anne's recent replies were either late or punctuated

seemed she had been spending a good majority of her

"Tell me the truth. What's his name? Where is

questions, she appeared rather nervous. Her

She blurted, "Is he married? Anne, you're the second daughter

Anne interrupted at last, after staring in disbelief

"So, tell me then!"

if I tell

I won't,"