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.

you only go to the children's clothing stores. You never buy

thought that if she had an adorable daughter, she would

yourself.

cunningly and ran into the mall

the door of a hair salon, Charlotte was hesitant,

"Anne!"

"Welcome."

receptionist at the front desk bowed to Anne and Charlotte, beckoning them

on, let's go

of hairstyles on the wall. She rubbed her chin silently, as if thinking

want to style your

rang

wants a makeover,"

said.

my hairstyle for the time being.

Charlotte protested helplessly.

designer who could produce the most avant-garde works,

destined to attract attention wherever she went. But now, she only wanted to keep a low profile and minimize her sense of presence. "Sit down. You can't make the hairstylist wait, can

continued, "I know that you don't want to be too eye-catching. But you should

all, looks are important these

fall into deep

want this hairstyle on my friend. Can you

pointed to the picture in her hand. Her gaze unconsciously fell on Charlotte's delicate face

had always been a stunner, but she made herself ugly

you indeed

hair salon glanced at the hairstyle on the photo with a

hairstylist gazed at his

It's simply

half of her face, one could tell that she was a beautiful woman.

more

Charlotte was very beautiful. Even if Anne wasn't interested in women, she was still stunned by her friend's pretty face. All men should envy Shane for being

brother who had let Charlotte get

mirror. She now had wavy hair that complemented her delicate

and try

to dampen Anne's enthusiasm, Charlotte had no