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.

of relief. Her gaze landed on Shane. He was

"I'm going to go back to rest."

Damn it.

herself to talk to him, let alone

Charlotte doublechecked the data that she would be using tomorrow. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, she shut the computer down. Just as she

her senses and picked

down to the seventh floor

message was

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

she received no

didn't reply

with a hint of

stood up and tidied up her clothes before placing her

can function

reply for the rest of her life, she

Charlotte felt her phone vibrate. Almost instantly, she picked up her

worth my

Charlotte was dumbfounded.

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

looked at her

I shouldn't have asked

difficult for her to get out of this situation. It was

dining room, Shane had already left, leaving only

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 trying to

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

fine, Mr Gibson.

don't have to

by his name,

place

you for taking care of me like

"Don't mind it."

a small bar in the hotel to watch a show. Charlotte agreed since had

much of

felt more relaxed than she

of buying a drink when she was

feel a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, when she was halfway through the show, Shane rang her up

Shane's room and knocked

Soon, the door opened.

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

used tomorrow, and you must be able to tell

immediately went into

An hour later.

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

in checking the data, she wanted to go to bed very badly, let

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

and the disappointment in

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

can't do