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.

out a sigh of relief. Her gaze landed on Shane. He was also looking

hurriedly said, "I'm going to go back to rest."

Damn it.

get herself to talk to him, let alone break the

to the room, Charlotte doublechecked the data that she would be using tomorrow. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with

back to her senses

the seventh

message was from

what happened before?" Charlotte didn't know why she had the courage to

she received

didn't reply to her

felt faintly lost with a hint of

up and tidied up her clothes before placing her

one can function on an empty

the rest of her life, she still had to go for

front of the elevator, Charlotte felt her phone vibrate. Almost

my time to

Charlotte was dumbfounded.

time. Was she not worthy of his time, or was he referring to the incident itself being not worthy

elevator and looked at her reflection in the mirror. She

shouldn't have asked him about

get out of this situation. It

Shane had

that he had returned to his room, Charlotte felt as if someone had struck her with a stick. Shane had

his cup of coffee and

Mr Gibson. Don't

told you that you don't have to call me Mr Gibson in

called him by

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

"Thank you for

"Don't mind it."

bar in the hotel

was too much of

was with him, Charlotte felt more

she was thirsty, he was already handing her a

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

way to Shane's room and knocked

Soon, the door opened.

the door. He wore a white T-shirt

used tomorrow, and you must be able to tell me the location of the data

immediately went into work

An hour later.

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

data, she wanted to go to bed

when facing Shane's assessment, she was still

on?" Shane's expression darkened, and the disappointment in

give me another ten minutes. I'll try for the last

you still can't do it this time,