Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

The rescue operations lasted for half an hour, and the wounds on Rick's body had undergone simple treatment.

The police arrived at the scene and brought those who had not lost their vital signs yet back to the city to record their statements.

Charlotte's mental state was not very stable. Rick had been taking care of her the entire time.

They arrived at the police station.

Rick tried to talk to the police so that Charlotte would suffer less. Looking at the fact that she was a woman, and that she was in a trance, the police agreed to let her not provide a statement. Charlotte sat on a plastic chair at the entrance, her mind full of the flesh and blood scattered across the road. She still remembered that there was a dismembered arm....

Her face suddenly turned pale, and she felt like retching again.

"Secretary Em... No, Miss Charlotte?" A pleasantly surprised voice rang out.

Charlotte raised her head, puzzled, and was stunned.

She saw a man in a suit and leather shoes, with a cold expression. His gaze swept across her face casually and finally fell on her injured arm.

Charlotte instinctively hid her injured arm. She stood up and tried to avoid the two of them. However, before she could even take a few steps, she fell to the ground due to her weak legs. She closed her eyes tightly.

The expected pain did not come. She opened her eyes carefully and saw a pair of eyes that she was too familiar with.

"You're injured." His voice was still as low as ever. His attitude towards her was lukewarm, as it had been half a month ago.

How could he act as if nothing had happened at all?

Charlotte gulped. She clutched the lower part of her skirt tightly and moved her body backwards.

"I'll walk you out..."

"Lottie, we're allowed to go back."

At this moment, Rick and several policemen came out.

He didn't show much reaction when he saw Charlotte and Shane standing together. Instead, Rick naturally walked over to Charlotte and supported her, saying softly, "Anne is urging us to go back, saying that we need to examine your injuries carefully."

Charlotte felt an exceptionally cold gaze on her. She nodded stiffly and pulled back her arm Shane was holding.

"Mr Jane, there was no mistake in the international rumour this time." Shane looked down and glanced at his hand.

"I'm looking forward to a showdown in the country with you, Mr Fuller."

"There is no need to use the word 'match' if it's just you alone." He was implying that he looked down on Rick.

Rick's lips quirked upwards slightly. "Of course I didn't come back alone. You said you would help me, right? Lottie?" Charlotte

deepened. "Mr Jane, do you trust a woman who lives

a person while helping his opponent?" Charlotte was

he talking

do you have to say that

dressed casually ran into the police station and hugged Shane's arm. "Brother Shane, are

hand and shook his fingers, indicating that he

and

we're leaving now, and we don't want to make small talk. Please

guys..." Tiffany's eyes lit

wanted to get rid of this woman, but she didn't expect that she left the country on her own, and came back this time with a man. "Humph, not even an average man

favored son like Shane. Charlotte couldn't

my

was a

at the petite woman beside him in shock. She was grabbing on to his arm and used up most of

he also

him to draw a clear line between Shane and

"Interesting," Rick thought.

did Shane do to hurt her to the extent that she was so haunted by the thought

"Congratulations," Shane said coolly.

Rick left with Charlotte.

was suddenly grabbed by Shane, and then warmth enveloped her ear. "I'll wait for

as she looked

raised upwards. His eyes were downcast, cold and at a higher position than

expression could only possibly be present on the

a sovereign who had descended the world, and there was no

heart started

monster was

back to

that there was something wrong with Charlotte's mood, so

Charlotte shook her head.

him like a rabbit looking at a big

a bit horrifying. Hares are the prey of

you, or do you think you have the

locally, but even international capitals have to fear him. It is also because of this that he has

lowered her head. She interlocked her fingers, her shoulders trembling slightly. "Now, are we able to fight against

me, but

me.