Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

"You don't need to talk to her. I asked you here to ask..." Timothy deliberately paused for a few seconds. His gaze shifted towards Charlotte and continued, "If the shares were to be turned into money, how would that be done?"

"Well, this..."

"What do you mean? What does this have to do with me?" Charlotte walked forward coldly. Since she was the only one standing, she looked even more intimidating.

"Transfer your 10% of shares under my name."

Timothy didn't feel an ounce of guilt for his words but he quickly averted his gaze when he saw the look of disbelief on Charlotte's face.

"Do you not feel guilty at all for your own words?"

Charlotte's body trembled with despair.

"I'll pay you to transfer the shares under my name. Isn't that the same?"

"Lottie, it's all the same. Take the money and give the share to your father. We are a family, why do you want to make such a fuss?" Elaine, who was standing by the stairway, suddenly spoke up. She swayed her hips as she walked down the stairs towards Timothy.

"Shut up."

Charlotte was so angry, she roared at Elaine. Her mouth curved into a bitter smile.

"Timothy Emerson, do you hate me so much? You just can't wait to throw me out of the Emerson house?"

Charlotte held back the tears that were welling up in her eyes.

"I'm doing this for your own good."

"For my own good? It's for your own selfish reasons."

Charlotte yelled at Timothy without any hesitation.

"Timothy, look at her..." Elaine, who was sitting on Timothy's lap, suddenly straightened up and whispered to him like a spoiled child.

"Charlotte Emerson!" Timothy turned away from her miserable sight intentionally. "Don't blame me for being heartless if you don't transfer the shares to me." What else do you want?" Charlotte asked Timothy scornfully.

Mr. Jones, who had been ignored the whole time feigned a cough and tried to advise him, "Mr. Emerson, if the both of you haven't made up your minds, I'd better..."

"I'll disown you!"

He threatened coldly as he suddenly thought of what Elaine said in the evening.

"Ha!"

scornfully

don't need a daughter

as well. He turned away when he saw how heartbroken she was. "Who told

The anger in her eyes was evident but it

Corporation is not as big

Elaine's mouth raised

never said

anything

coldly. Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind. She was about

took out a piece of paper from behind him and

you

her

to do

was what you wanted,

mouth curled up but then he coughed

didn't mean for you to step down from the company, she just meant..."

hated anyone as much

was bone- deep to the extent that she wanted

Charlotte's eye. Her mind went

"Timothy Emerson!"

her teeth with deep hatred in

triumphant smile, then at the lawyer who watched her with pity and lastly, at the man she called "father" for

down her cheeks uncontrollably and she slowly packed up her belongings. There was no

only thing that held her back was

her luggage. Her legs gave way and she

am I crying

to any hope in the first place so there's nothing to be

wiped off the tears on her face with her

passed, Charlotte walked towards the balcony and breathed in the cold air outside. She only drew back the curtains when she felt a slight

her suitcase rolling down the hallways was especially ear-piercing in the

from the room ahead and she stopped in her

the crucial

ajar. She did not realize someone was

like this? Huh, why would I be afraid of her

to faint until she

heard the name 'Emilia'. Her body

her mother at all.