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!"

snorted scornfully and stumbled

daughter who wishes I'm

well. He

shifted towards Elaine in an instant. The anger in her eyes was evident

as big

mouth raised viciously as she

never said such

anything to

Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind. She was about to rush to the second floor when Timothy said, "You're looking for this,

paper from behind

you

felt her blood run

to

what you wanted,

Timothy's mouth curled up but then he coughed

from the company, she just meant..."

never hated anyone as

was bone- deep to the extent that she wanted

eye. Her mind went blank for a few seconds before she fell into deep

"Timothy Emerson!"

with deep

watched her with pity and lastly, at the man she called "father" for many years. Even he was staring at her with hatred. The next moment, Charlotte

tears rolled down her cheeks uncontrollably and she slowly packed up her belongings. There was no reason for her

that held her

glanced at her luggage. Her legs gave way and she fell to the

I

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

as she wiped off the tears on her

cold air outside. She only drew back

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

familiar voice from the room

it. Now is the crucial part

slightly ajar. She did not realize someone was right

this? Huh, why would I be

to faint until

she heard the name 'Emilia'. Her body stiffened and

associated with her mother at