Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Was Shane crazy? Did he just kiss her?

Charlotte patted her face and forced herself to calm down. She sat down on the sofa and took out her mobile phone to play some games. She thought she could calm down in this way. But things often did not go her way.

She heard a character in the game speak in a sexy and husky noise. Shane's face instantly appeared in her mind.

"Why does he keep haunting me?" she wondered.

Charlotte smiled bitterly. She turned off her phone and lay down on the sofa, staring at the ceiling.

She had just returned from a business trip today. She should have taken Sheryl to have hot pot with Anne and the others. Then, she should have taken Sheryl out to play tomorrow. How had she ended up here with Shane?

Sigh.

She couldn't understand him.

The next day.

Sheryl, Mrs. Fuller Senior and Ms. Laura arrived at the hotel.

Even if Charlotte didn't want to be here with Shane, she couldn't take it out on Mrs. Fuller Senior and Sheryl.

The two of them went to the buffet restaurant where Shane was already eating.

Mrs. Fuller Senior brought Sheryl to get some food. Charlotte didn't have much of an appetite, so she sat near the window and waited forthem.

"Don't you want to eat anything?" Shane pushed a portion of steamed eggs in front of her.

"I'm not hungry." Charlotte looked at the egg and didn't have much appetite. "I might have eaten too much yesterday."

Yesterday?

Shane recalled that she didn't eat too much. Most of the food had been eaten by him and Sheryl, and some of it Sheryl had taken back to the old mansion.

He pursed his lips. "If you're not feeling well, I'll have Henry give you a physical examination."

"I just don't have an appetite. That doesn't require a physical examination, does it? Besides, I don't want to bother you."

"Didn't want to trouble him?" Shane thought.

Shane looked at her coldly. It was enough to freeze a cup of warm water in an instant.

Charlotte lowered her head and didn't meet his eyes. She was eating the steamed egg mechanically.

After a while, Sheryl and Mrs. Fuller Senior came back with a lot of food.

Sheryl put a strawberry in Charlotte's. Charlotte didn't want to spoil the child's mood, so she opened her mouth and ate it although her stomach did not feel too good. After the meal.

As Sheryl wanted to feed the pigeons, so Charlotte accompanied her.

Mrs. Fuller Senior and Shane followed behind them.

"Mommy, you don't look so good." The little girl tilted her head and looked at Charlotte.

stretched out her hand and

made an "oh" sound and didn't

while, Charlotte suddenly felt her stomach churning. She

in there, it would be

she forced herself to look for a trash can before she dared to

were the

against a street

grabbed Shane's hand and ran to the street lamp. "Daddy, look at Mommy. She

girl felt helpless. Tears welled up in

herself up and said with a weak smile, "Sheryl, Mommy

"You vomited blood!"

"That's strawberry, silly girl."

Sheryl blinked her eyes.

Charlotte to see a

"Yes."

his arms in a bridal carry and

in a low voice, "Stop carrying me. What

"I don't mind."

would be very

Shane ignored her.

time, but her brain didn't have the final say on

couldn't take it anymore, so she

didn't even frown. He ignored the strong smell of stomach acid and sped

have time to care if he would feel disgusted by her. Instead, she curled up into

Back in the room.

her into the bathtub. He took off their outer clothes and turned on the

nodded her

of warm water. When he returned to the

didn't expect that he would come back

to take off your clothes before you can take a bath?" He knew that she was shy, so he turned his head away and did not

expect you to

"Whatever. Drink this."

water

sweetness of the water. She

layer of liquid at the bottom of the glass. It looked like dissolved

Shane was really considerate.

made her

body's tiredness made her mood unstable, so much so that some tears came out

down the glass, wiped her

the door

amount of mist followed Charlotte into the

also taken a shower, looked back at

large expanse of well-defined muscles. There

forgot to reply

robe closed. "What, does Rick not show you his

I'm not looking at your abdominal muscles. I'm looking at the scar." Charlotte was so embarrassed that

had she been

inexplicably improved. He lifted his lips,