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.

Her gaze landed on Shane. He was also looking

said, "I'm going to go

Damn it.

to talk to him,

there was nothing wrong with it, she shut the computer down. Just as she was about to lie down and sleep, her

her senses

to the seventh

was from

before?" Charlotte didn't know why she had the courage to send such

she received no

reply

with a hint of

laughed at herself self-deprecatingly. She stood up and tidied up her

one can function on

the rest of her life, she still

her phone vibrate. Almost instantly, she picked

not worth my time to be

Charlotte was dumbfounded.

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

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

had known earlier, I shouldn't

out of

the dining room, Shane had already left,

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

his cup of coffee and his gaze fell on Charlotte's

Mr Gibson. Don't worry about

you that you don't have to

by his name, "I'm

this place before heading back.

you for taking care of

"Don't mind it."

him to a small bar in the hotel to watch

too much

felt more relaxed than

when she was thirsty, he was

made Charlotte feel 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 her leave and continued staying in the bar

Shane's room and knocked on

Soon, the door opened.

figure stood in front of the door. He wore a white T-shirt and a small

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

and immediately went

An hour later.

of such high-intensity work, Charlotte was so tired that she almost

much effort in checking the data, she wanted to go

effort, she felt as if she saw stars. However, when facing Shane's assessment,

Shane's expression darkened, and the

please give me another ten minutes. I'll try

do it this time,