Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Anne looked at Raina's face, which was well-maintained for her age. Seeing that it had turned red with anger, Anne was secretly proud of herself, She would not allow anyone to insult Charlotte.

When Shane arrived at the location that Braden sent him, he stepped into this seemingly ordinary apartment.

"Don't tell the old lady that I'm the one who leaked the information!"

Braden pretended to be pitiful as he looked at Shane who was walking forward and ignoring him. Fortunately, Shane did not say anything.

Standing in front of a half-covered door, the air around Shane was getting grimmer and more menacing. There was no emotion in his amber eyes. He said word by word, "What are you doing here?" "How did you know I was here?"

Raina couldn't help but glare at Braden, who hurried forward to stand between her and Anne.

"It's not me!"

Braden still maintained a casual attitude and shoved his hands in his pockets.

"Enough! Are you not satisfied with policing the whole family? Now you're trying to do this to other people as well?"

Shane looked down at Raina, who stood in front of him, and the chill in his voice made Anne tremble involuntarily.

It was so grim...

"Sir, Madam Raina is just concerned about you..."

Aunt Ophelia, who was standing beside Raina, spoke out, hoping to mediate the situation.

"That's enough. Let's go."

Raina looked into her son's hateful eyes and felt as if her heart had been pierced by an arrow. She was in so much pain that she couldn't breathe.

"Madam, why don't you let me tell Mr. Fuller why you did this? If you keep hiding this secret from him, your relationship will worsen."

When they returned to the car, Aunt Ophelia asked anxiously.

"He doesn't need to know."

Raina slowly closed her eyes, and a tear trickled down her cheek. Aunt Ophelia, who was sitting next to her, shook her head in silence.

Back in the apartment, when Anne realized that she and Braden were the only ones left, she slowly raised her head and asked, "Why do I sense that Mr. Fuller and his mother don't get along? They aren't close either. The atmosphere is seriously tense."

"I'm not sure either."

Braden shrugged his shoulders innocently.

Although he and Shane had known each other for so many years, there were some things that he usually steered clear of.

was sitting at her desk with boredom. Her current task was to 'get used to the Fuller Group's company culture', but she was actually doing

Charlotte walked

Watson, do I have anything else to

to the secretary office and asked

in the afternoon. You can prepare

"No problem."

having lunch with

what she was doing and asked Charlotte curiously, who was

to call me Charlotte from now

looked at

in the company, because she didn't want

"Sure thing."

There was a barely discernible, courteous smile on

was a series of knocking

some point and knocked on the door. He leaned against the door frame and asked with a smile, "What are you two

"Christopher."

voices rang out at the same time. Zoe

looked at Zoe, Christopher's

in a matter-of-fact manner, but there was a

"All right."

raised his eyebrows at Charlotte and said in a gentle voice,

Charlotte was speechless.

say you owe me a favor? It's not too much to treat me to

"Okay, sure."

toward the door when she suddenly turned to look at Zoe and asked sincerely, "Zoe, it's my treat today. Would you like to have lunch with us?" Zoe shook her head

heart intensified. How good did she have to be

Christopher...

do you want to

was looking down at her from above, couldn't help but

go to the

restaurant across the street and did not notice the hesitant

not be able to afford the food, not

restaurant named Vermilion Chamber, Charlotte was awed by the elegant decors, the waiters' beautiful uniform, and how well-trained they were. As it seemed, this was truly a fine

that and looked at Charlotte with a

the cunning smile on Christopher's face, she pretended to be angry and tried

"Be careful!"

he still forgot to withdraw his hands. Due to the fact that Charlotte

pay

his head, trembling with

have to wipe myself down.