Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

After pausing a few seconds, Christopher continued, "However, at the end of the month, they will find that the situation was different from expected. Shane was not serious when he said he wanted to give everyone a C grade. The two choices he gave was to see whether the negotiation team wanted to give up on the worker who gave the wrong data.

Charlotte shivered, goosebumps appearing all over her arms.

In other words.

After this month, some people in the negotiation group would be given a Grade C for taking revenge, while other people who had actually put in effort would still be given a Grade A. The fate of those people who were given a C grade...

She didn't dare to go further from there. Someone like Shane would never allow them to continue working in NC.

"Smart." Shane used only a word to comment on Christopher.

"After all these years, if I don't understand what you're thinking, who else will?" Christopher said with a smile. However, his words did not seem to mean just that.

Shane's thin lips quirked up and his slender fingers landed on the document. He rubbed his fingers against it a few times, "After this project is over, your name will be on it."

"It's fine, I'm alright with just working behind the scenes."

"Are you sure? This is a big project."

"Of course. Shane, we have never fussed over what's yours and what's mine. What's the point of me wanting reputation?" Christopher asked gently.

Shane raised his eyebrows and said, "It's up to you. If you need money, just tell me."

Christopher patted him on the shoulder with a wider smile and said jokingly, "Your generosity is precisely why I like you that much."

Charlotte remained silent the entire time.

Not that she could not catch up with their conversation.

She was thinking whether Shane made this decision for her sake, or was it his initial decision that had incidentally saved her.

She actually wanted to know about the answer.

However, she was embarrassed and did not dare to ask, afraid to upset him again.

"It's still early. Shane, do you want to go for a swim?" Christopher proposed.

"I'm fine with anything."

"Let's go then. Lottie, why don't you come with us?"

"We're going together?" Charlotte thought.

"She, a secretary, swimming with two chairmen?"

Charlotte regained her composure after recovering from the shock. "Mr Gibson, it's not very appropriate for me to swim with you."

"Why is it not? You're already off work."

"I, I'm not feeling well. Go on without me."

Christopher nodded and didn't force her any further.

gaze landed on Shane. He was also

said, "I'm going to go back to rest." Then she ran

Damn it.

even get herself to talk to him,

the data that she would be using tomorrow. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, she

came back to her

the seventh

message was

Charlotte didn't know why she had the courage

she received

didn't reply to her

felt faintly lost with a hint of

up her clothes before placing her phone back into

one can function on an empty

the rest of her life, she still had to go

Charlotte felt her phone vibrate. Almost

worth my

Charlotte was dumbfounded.

not worthy of his time, or was he referring to the incident itself

entered the elevator and looked at her reflection in the mirror. She sighed,

shouldn't have asked him

her to get out

room, Shane

Charlotte felt as if someone had struck her with a stick. Shane had asked her to come over for dinner, but he had left her on her own. He was

don't seem to be in a good mood." Christopher lifted his cup of coffee and

Mr Gibson.

you don't have to call me

called him by

ends, I will bring you around this place before heading back. You should let yourself go

nodded. "Thank you for

"Don't mind it."

small bar in the hotel to watch

much of

Charlotte felt more

drink when she was thirsty, he was already

feel a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, when she was halfway through the show, Shane rang her up and called her back to double-check her

way to Shane's room and knocked on his

Soon, the door opened.

fit figure stood in front of the door. He wore a white T-shirt and a small black vest, which made him

have an hour to check all the data used tomorrow, and you must be able to tell

and immediately went into

An hour later.

in the face of such high-intensity work, Charlotte was so tired

effort in checking the data, she wanted to go to bed very badly, let alone memorize the

she saw stars. However, when facing Shane's assessment, she was still making a lot

darkened, and the disappointment in his

another ten minutes. I'll try for the last

can't do it this time,