Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Chapter 130

Therefore, it was best for her to finish all the food.

However, how was she supposed to finish this 'free breakfast' all by herself, when it was equal to her entire day's meals?

Charlotte's pale, agile fingertips tapped on the bags and finally landed on a bag where half of the bread inside had fallen out. She started eating as slowly as a snail.

Half an hour passed.

She couldn't finish the food.

It was impossible to finish it.

Looking at the breakfast, Charlotte felt pressured.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

Someone knocked on the door.

"Come in." She wiped her lips.

The first thing Christopher saw when he pushed open the door was the mountain of food piled up in front of Charlotte. He smiled in surprise, "That's a lot, can you finish all of it?" Charlotte sighed. "Even you know that I can't finish it, but a certain someone thinks that I can. Since you're already here, I'll have to ask you for help."

A certain someone?

Is it Shane?

A complex expression flashed through Christopher's eyes.

"What nice timing! I haven't had breakfast yet." He walked to the table and sat down.

"That's great, eat as much as you like, it doesn't matter if you finish all of it."

She was too in need of help.

At the same time.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

Someone else was knocking on the door.

"Who is it this time?" Charlotte thought.

Charlotte was a little nervous. It couldn't be Shane coming to check if she had finished eating, right?

The door opened.

It was Zoe, who was smiling politely.

Charlotte let out a breath she was holding.

When Zoe entered the door, she saw Christopher and Charlotte sitting side by side, eating together. She was slightly stunned, and the fist by her side tightened unknowingly. "Mr Gibson."

"Go on, don't worry about me." Christopher waved, smiling gently.

His breezy smile was like a feather, scratching lightly at Zoe's heart.

She lowered her head and handed the document over to Charlotte. "The CEO asked me to hand this to you. It's the future plan for the design department. Also, he asked me to come and see if you've finished eating breakfast."

"Zoe, have you had breakfast yet?"

"Not yet." When did she even have the time for breakfast?

"Very well."

smile. She went behind Zoe, nudged her back, forcing her to sit next

Zoe:

was

at

gave her a polite

to the corner to

opposite them. The document Zoe gave her was a pending version, which was usually handed over by the design department to the CEO or

did it get sent to

frowned. There were no obvious problems with these, including the newcomer training and other plans. They all met

a long time of going through

the document

her mouth, finding that it was the last item among the

of them had finally

In the afternoon.

the document to the design

home. When she passed by a hotel next to the company, she

That car...

stopped subconsciously in her

door opened to Cole wearing

the back seat door, and out stepped an

the car, a woman in a red dress

held the man's arm naturally,

watched as they walked into the hotel. For some reason,

familiar to her. It

But that woman...

withdrew her gaze and took a

"Go home." She thought.

about things that

In the magnificent hotel.

in the red dress with an enchanting figure loosened her hand wrapped around

gave a slight

my sister, I

in the past." Shane interrupted

you for

"Cole."

"Yes, sir."

immediately left the hotel,

him softly, "Mr Fuller, what if Miss Allen hired

too much

"But your reputation..."

owe Heidi a

Cole:...

Mr Fuller had never moved on

again, "What about Miss Emerson,

a candle that was on the brink of

closed his eyes and a trace of exhaustion appeared on

Cole stopped asking immediately.

on the bed,

heart was

opening followed by the stream of water. Finally,

"Are you asleep?"

was hoarse with a hint of

'Tim asleep!" Charlotte thought.

and she didn't move

lack of response, Shane

even know how she managed to fall asleep. Anyway, Shane was

made her heart tingle for

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