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.

landed on Shane. He was also looking

looked away and hurriedly said, "I'm going to go back to rest." Then she ran

Damn it.

even get herself to talk to him, let alone break the

that there was nothing wrong with it,

her senses and

down to the

was from

angry because of what happened before?" Charlotte didn't know why she had the courage to send such a message to

received

reply to

faintly lost with a

herself self-deprecatingly. She stood up and tidied up her clothes before placing her phone back

can function on an

reply for the rest of her life, she still had

of the elevator, Charlotte felt her phone vibrate.

worth my time to

Charlotte was dumbfounded.

worthy of his time, or was he referring to the incident

her reflection in the mirror. She sighed,

I had known earlier, I shouldn't

difficult for her to get out

room, Shane

had asked her to come over for dinner, but he had left her on her

lifted his

fine, Mr Gibson.

you that you don't have to call me Mr

by his name,

you around this place before heading back. You should let yourself

"Thank you for taking

"Don't mind it."

him to a small bar in the hotel to watch a show.

was too much of a

him, Charlotte felt more relaxed than she ever

she was thirsty, he

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

walked all the way to Shane's room and knocked on his

Soon, the door opened.

of the door. He wore a white T-shirt and a

check all the data used tomorrow, and you must be able

immediately went

An hour later.

in the face of such high-intensity

much effort in checking the data, she wanted to go to bed

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

and the

another ten minutes. I'll try

can't do