Charlotte looked at Sheryl, who was playing with Anne happily, and shook her head helplessly.

"Anne, how are you and Braden doing?"

"Why do you mention him?"

Anne paused. Then she pretended to be angry and snorted at Charlotte. Still, anyone could seethe happiness on Anne's face.

Charlotte really felt happy for Anne for being able to find the right person.

"Mommy, don't worry. I will love you instead."

Sheryl was used to observing Charlotte's expression since she was a child. She suddenly raised her delicate little face and gave Lottie a heart-shaped gesture.

In an instant, Charlotte's heart was softened. She gazed at her daughter and her friend adoringly.

The next morning, after Charlotte sent Sheryl to the kindergarten, she received a call from Shane and went straight to Fuller Group.

Standing outside the Fuller Group's building, Charlotte was in awe.

The majestic skyscraper and the prestige of Fuller Group were what attracted countless university graduates to try their luck at this multinational corporation.

It turned out that even someone at Charlotte's age would feel the same thing that most fresh graduates had felt when she stood before this building. "Ms. Emerson, please come with me."

A gentle voice successfully attracted Charlotte's attention.

"Ms. Watson, why are you here?"

Just as she finished speaking, Charlotte suddenly felt stupid. Shane had probably asked this secretary to greet her in the lobby in person.

"You can just call me Zoe."

Unlike the solemn facade Zoe had put up when Charlotte first met her, the former currently had a soft smile on her face. Zoe dressed in a professional business suit, and Charlotte immediately grew fond of her. Charlotte thought, 'If Zoe could be Shane's secretary, she must be very incompetent, unlike me...'

"Ms. Watson."

Charlotte hesitated for a moment, but she still did not call the secretary by her first name.

Zoe smiled and did not continue to correct her. She simply turned around and said gently, "Ms. Emerson, let me take you to the president." "All right."

Charlotte nodded and followed Zoe all the way to the president's office on the top floor.

Ms. Emerson

"Got it."

joyful voice. She thought that

prince like Shane

Emerson, please go

to come

want to stay in a confined

doesn't let me

trace of anger in Zoe's voice at all. After Charlotte walked in,

at the man sitting in the office chair. He was carefully flipping through the documents. Charlotte didn't notice that she

Fuller, are you ogling

long fingers tapped on the

"Mrs. Fuller?"

tightly, and her pink lips

cold heart melting away bit by bit. His

I right about

of his chair, and crossed his long legs. His

She really didn't

the HR department. Honestly, making you a

spoke, his thin lips parted

features

at him. Just as she was about to say something, she heard Shane's phone buzz on the

listening to the person on the other end of the

pointed to herself and said to Shane, who had casually picked up his suit

ask Zoe to show you around and tell

speaking with an expressionless face, Shane hurriedly left the office, leaving Charlotte standing in front of the

please come with

into the office. Charlotte suddenly felt immensely relieved and

Watson, how long have you

I graduated

a hint of inscrutable sadness flashed in

Fuller has been

was full

"Sort of."

to a small compartment not far away, still maintaining the gentle smile on her face. "Mrs. Fuller, this is your desk

you know the relationship between me and

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