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 at her, but

immediately looked away and hurriedly said, "I'm going to go back

Damn it.

herself to talk to him, let alone

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

came back to her senses and picked it

down to the seventh floor for

message was from

didn't know why she had

received

didn't reply to her

lost with a hint of

She stood up and tidied up

one can function on an empty

Shane didn't reply for the rest of

front of the elevator, Charlotte felt her phone vibrate.

my

Charlotte was dumbfounded.

his time. Was she not worthy of his time, or was he referring

and looked at her reflection

earlier, I shouldn't have asked him about

difficult for her to get out of this situation. It

arrived at the dining room, Shane had already left, leaving

his room, 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 obviously

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

Gibson. Don't

you don't have to call me Mr Gibson in

called him by his name,

ends, I will bring you around this place

and nodded. "Thank you for taking care of

"Don't mind it."

bar in the hotel to watch a show. Charlotte

was too much

felt more relaxed than she ever had been

she was thirsty, he was

up and

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

Soon, the door opened.

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

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

and immediately went into

An hour later.

but in the face of such high-intensity work, Charlotte was so tired that she almost

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

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

going on?" Shane's expression darkened, and the

please give me another ten minutes. I'll try

do it this