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

need a daughter who wishes I'm

muttered to himself. These words served as an explanation to Charlotte as well. He turned away

gaze shifted towards Elaine in an instant. The anger in

not as big as

corners of Elaine's mouth raised viciously as she said those

said

say anything to make her

at the people around her coldly. Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind. She was about to rush to the second floor when

a piece of paper from behind him and dangled it

you

felt her blood

to do such a

what you wanted,

mouth curled up but then

you to step down from the company, she

as much as she hated

for her was bone- deep to the extent that

flicker of a flame instantly caught Charlotte's eye. Her mind went blank for

"Timothy Emerson!"

teeth with

Elaine's triumphant smile, then at the lawyer who watched her with pity and lastly, at the man she called "father" for many years. Even

she slowly packed up her belongings. There was no reason for

held her

glanced at her luggage. Her legs gave

am I

in the first place so there's nothing to be

she wiped off the tears on her face

in the cold air outside. She only drew back the curtains when she felt a slight chill down

suitcase rolling down the hallways was especially ear-piercing in the quiet villa. Charlotte curled her thin lips

a familiar voice from the room

is the crucial part of the

door was slightly ajar. She did not realize someone was right outside her

be like this? Huh, why would I be afraid

faint until

heard the name 'Emilia'. Her body

her mother at all. But, she heard every word clearly just