Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Anne looked at the person who was sitting quietly beside her and tried to ease the tense atmosphere.

"Lottie, let's go shopping." When she finally caught the person's eyes, Anne continued, "We haven't gone shopping for a long time. We are seldom free. Why don't we go shopping and watch a movie after that? There's a new movie recently."

Charlotte had just straightened up, but now she was dragged up from her seat. She smiled helplessly and could only nod in agreement.

"Anne, where is my suitcase?"

"Here it is."

Anne pushed the luggage in the corner toward her friend with a helpless look. She couldn't help urging Charlotte, "Lottie, you're too slow."

"It's just the way I am."

Charlotte was in a good mood when she saw the glum look on Anne's face.

It was half an hour later when the two of them finally walked out of the apartment.

"Lottie, let's go downtown directly and buy something first. But I have to tell you that I am not in charge of cooking. I absolutely don't want to enter the kitchen."

Anne said like a spoiled brat.

"Look at that smug face of yours. I want to punch you in the face."

Charlotte shook her head helplessly. She slowly shifted her gaze to the rows of high-rise buildings outside the car window.

On their way downtown, they inevitably passed by the Emerson Corporation office building. Anne silently glanced at Charlotte. She sighed in relief when she did not notice that there was anything unusual with Charlotte.

However, Anne's relieved sigh did not escape Charlotte's eyes. Charlotte wasn't calm at all. She just hid her emotions well.

Emerson Corporation was the only thing her mother let her. Sooner or later, she would take it back!

"We're here."

Anne opened the car door excitedly and waved at Charlotte, who sat next to her.

"We haven't been here for a long time."

Charlotte couldn't help but sigh.

even if you come here, you only go to the children's clothing stores. You never buy anything for yourself." Anne spoke in a

if she had

I'll help you transform yourself. Let everyone see

cunningly and ran into the mall while holding Charlotte's

the door of a hair salon, Charlotte was hesitant, but she

"Anne!"

"Welcome."

desk bowed to Anne and Charlotte,

on, let's go

photos of hairstyles on the wall. She rubbed her chin silently,

me, do you want to style

man's voice rang out

wants a makeover,"

said.

change my hairstyle for the time being. I've come here

Charlotte protested helplessly.

avant-garde works,

heiress of Emerson Corporation, she was destined to attract attention wherever she went. But now, she only wanted to keep

hands directly on Charlotte's shoulders and continued, "I know that you don't want to be too eye-catching. But you should shed your dull pretense. Stop hiding and compromising. It won't do you

are important

part of Anne's speech caused Lottie to fall into deep thought. But the second

my friend. Can

her hand. Her gaze unconsciously fell on

a stunner, but she made herself ugly

Miss, you indeed

glanced at the hairstyle on the photo with a smile.

later, the hairstylist gazed at his marvelous handiwork and felt very proud of

done. It's simply

Although her black glasses still blocked half of her face, one could tell that she was a beautiful woman. "Charlotte walked towards the place where Anne was sitting, feeling a little conflicted. And

more

Anne wasn't interested in women, she was still stunned by her friend's pretty face. All men

brother who

looked at her reflection in the mirror. She now had wavy hair that complemented

and

Charlotte had no choice but to brace herself and follow