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

other end of the line, Anne stuttered and seemed to hesitate. Still, she ended up accepting

the bar from

Anne was already there. She waved enthusiastically at Charlotte from a private room on the second floor. "How did you get here so quick?" Charlotte blurted as soon as she

the room. "I was nearby, so I managed

call that

blush. She looked at her toes, avoiding eye contact

polar

got a boyfriend,"

wonder Anne's recent replies were either late or

she had been spending a

quickly took over Charlotte's face. She began to probe, "Tell me

firing Anne with questions, she appeared rather nervous. Her lips

Charlotte felt on tenterhooks. She blurted, "Is he married? Anne, you're the second daughter of the Jane

at last, after staring in disbelief as Charlotte began steering

"So, tell me then!"

get angry if I tell

I won't,"