Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Chapter 148

Braden put his mobile phone away and returned to Anne's side. He reached out to shield his eyes from the bright sunlight and squinted. "Honey, we may need to go back early." "Alright. By the way, have you called Shane?"

"Well..." Braden suddenly remembered that he had asked everyone except the other party. "I'll ask him now."

Shane didn't answer his phone. It was 9 o'clock in the morning, which should be around 8:30 in the morning back there. Shane should have woken up.

After several calls, someone finally picked up the phone.

"Speak." Shane's voice was hoarse, his tone impatient.

"What the hell is going on? Christopher called me out of nowhere and said he won't be taking me as an enemy."

"He withdrew his shares. He apparently returned 5% of his original shares to me."

"What? So you two turned against each other?"

"Ha."

"Stop sneering. What has actually happened?"

"5% of the original shares." Shane's voice was flat as if he was narrating a story that had nothing to do with him.

Braden shuddered violently.

Christopher used to have 12% of shares. Why was there only 5% left now?

"Who did he sell his shares to?"

"And when did he sell it?" Braden thought.

Braden rubbed his temples. "Did he plan this beforehand, or did it happen out of the blue?"

"I don't know."

"Cough, brother, I'm asking this on behalf of my wife. You and Char-"

Before Braden was able to say". He had already hung up the phone. He wanted to ask if he needed to return to the country, but the question was stuck in his throat.

He put away his phone awkwardly and said, "I don't think Shane needs us. We're not going back."

"Did he say anything about Lottie?" Anne asked, curious.

'I didn't even finish mentioning the word

"Charlotte" before he hung up."

"That's great."

Braden was speechless.

she

to

the other hand,

could win over Charlotte instead. After a whole day of playing, Sheryl

had already

three people were

seat with Sheryl in her arms. Beside her, Rick would turn his head to glance at her from time to time. After being stared at so many times, Charlotte

"Beauty."

lowered her head in silence. She

should have told you before

who had helped her in front of so many people, would bring up such a question in private. She nodded her head slightly. Rick opened the dashboard, took out a scarf, and handed it to her. "When I went to

I've always thought of you as a

at the scarf

only to see a line of words carved on

Always and forever.

voice rang out again. "This sentence was originally very long. It means that no matter what happened between you and me and whatever our relationship is, I only hope that we can be together

me an answer. If I really wanted to hijack you with my

pressured. I like you. You have the right to know, but you also have the

from me and reject me. However, you don't have the right to stop me from liking you,

liked to deal with things in

a meaningless and dubious game with Charlotte, he preferred to

choice, he would not change his mind, but

liked her or not. She raised her gaze to his and asked seriously, "Compared to these things, what I care more about is the reason why you like me." "Because you are being yourself," Rick replied with certainty. "I believe

took a deep breath

I am not considering it. There's a person I like. Even though he doesn't like me, I

answer, so

ruin our friendship of so many years just because you like me. So,

Always and forever.

to

didn't like the wrong person. By the

car stopped in front of the

with Sheryl in her arms, and

the living room to the door, but she was too late. Charlotte had already brought her child

all her questions and asked her brother, who didn't seem to be

that there's

that person instead. I

his shoes, hung his suit on

knows Rick better than

the more fearful he was,

been living in a highly pressured environment since he was young. If his expressions changed at the slightest things, it would make him look

thing for managing

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