Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Early in the morning, at seven a.m.

Charlotte's alarm clock screamed dutifully, waking her from her sleep.

She glanced at Anne, who was still fast asleep beside her, then stealthily climbed out of bed.

After washing up, she stood in front of her wardrobe and ultimately decided to wear a white V-neck dress.

Not only did it bestow her unforced grace and elegance, but the design of the V-shaped collar also made her neck look longer while highlighting her prominent collarbones.

She was never a huge fan of heavy makeup, so she simply patted on a touch of eyeshadow and blush. In an instant, her delicate features were amplified, especially those soft, sexy lips she had applied a thin layer of gloss to.

She stared at the woman in the mirror in awe.

Soon, she turned up at Fuller Group's office building, alluring and sophisticated as before.

Cole stood by the main doors in anticipation of her arrival. Once he greeted her, he escorted her up to the 66th floor.

As someone who was welcomed by Cole himself, she naturally drew the attention of many.

Charlotte kept a charming smile plastered upon her face and shut out the groundless speculations as she strode into Shane's office under Cole's lead.

in a meeting; please take a seat as you wait."

office. Occasionally, indistinct voices could be heard flowing in from the conference room

aware that her appearance by Shane's side following the episode with Yuliana would stir

by a sea of reporters

might even disclose the fact that she

then, Sheryl would also

the consequences of such

state of indecision. Her fingers dug into her palms

conference room sat a

pushed open the door and walked in. "Sir, Miss Charlotte is

this, Shane nodded in acknowledgment. All was well within his expectations - Charlotte would

wristwatch and shut his

Cole tactfully retreated and closed the

that passed by.

into the room, his distant

bit of the tension on her was perceived by

you made up your mind?" Shane strode over and sat himself

erotic neck. His legs were leisurely crossed one on top of the other and he leaned idly into the sofa