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 at her, but his gaze was

away and hurriedly said, "I'm going

Damn it.

herself to talk to

tomorrow. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, she shut the computer down. Just

came back to her

down to the seventh floor for

was from

before?" Charlotte didn't know why she had

received no

reply to her

lost with a

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

can function on an

Shane didn't reply for the rest of

Charlotte felt her phone

worth my time to

Charlotte was dumbfounded.

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

at her reflection

I shouldn't have asked him about

for her to get out of this

arrived at the dining room, Shane

someone had struck her with a stick. Shane had asked her to come over for dinner, but he

a good mood." Christopher lifted his

Gibson. Don't

that you don't have

Charlotte called him by his name, "I'm

you around this place before

"Thank you for taking care of

"Don't mind it."

the meal, Christopher asked Charlotte to go with him to a small bar in the hotel to watch a show. Charlotte agreed

much of a

more

buying a drink when she was thirsty,

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

to Shane's room and

Soon, the door opened.

in front of the door. He wore a white T-shirt and a small black vest, which

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

immediately

An hour later.

sounded like a long time, but in the face of such high-intensity work, Charlotte was so tired that

to go to bed very badly, let alone memorize the

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

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

me another ten minutes. I'll try for the

can't do it this time,