Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Charlotte was stunned for a moment. Her hand froze on the doorknob.

"But I don't need to remind you what price you have to pay."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man tossed his phone to the coffee table.

He was very tall, and the flinging movement of his hand was fast and powerful. When the phone hit the table's glass surface, it broke, and the glass table also cracked. Charlotte was surprised and the door opened.

Shane was leaning to one side. His gaze fell on her without any heat. She immediately lowered her head and went into the suite, going upstairs without saying a word.

After a while, Charlotte heard a noisy noise from downstairs. She was curious, so she went out of the bedroom, stood by the bannister and looked down.

The hotel staff had come to replace the coffee table, and they apologized to Shane the whole time, saying that they had accidentally purchased an inferior batch of coffee tables. Were they idiots?

Charlotte supported her head and watched. If she could, she would have gotten herself some popcorn.

This scene was too similar to a plot in a drama.

At a glance, one could tell that the coffee table had been smashed.

Even took Shane's feelings into consideration, this coffee table was at least tens of thousands of dollars. All the furniture in this room cost more than ten thousand dollars. Shane had broken it so easily. And now they did not even want him to pay for it?

It was these spineless people who made the capitalists so shameless.

After the people downstairs replaced the coffee table, Charlotte returned to her bedroom.

It was so boring. In the end, they hadn't made Shane pay for it.

Because of her physical condition, Shane didn't let Charlotte participate in too many activities.

She could only stay in her room and rest. It would have been fine to be alone, but Shane was with her.

Charlotte used her computer for a while, then looked up at Shane, who was sitting next to her.

He was reading a book. There were many foreign words that she could not read.

She pursed her lips and turned back to continue to work on her computer.

However, she had finished watching all the videos that she needed to watch. In order to let her have a good holiday, Rick had even changed the password of the company's database. She couldn't even enter the internal network, let alone read any information.

So boring.

Charlotte peeked at Shane once again.

Needless to say, a certain someone even more beautiful than a sculpture. His eyes were as deep as the abyss, and the lines of his eyes were hard and clear.

It was said that those double- lidded eyes were the most attractive, but Charlotte felt that if his face was matched with doublelidded eyes, it might become very strange. This pair of eyes was better-looking. "Yesterday, you were looking at my abs. Today, you're looking at my eyes. Does Mr. Jane refuse to let you check him out?"

"If you don't want me to look, then I won't keep looking. Why did you have to mention Rick? He never provoked you."

taken away his woman. Was that

page with his long fingers. He couldn't be bothered to look at Charlotte any

annoyance. She became a little bold. She stared at him, looking

her gaze fell on

suddenly

imagined some

to look an nore. She patted her face and turned her head

you and Rick?" The man

"Why?" she asked, vigilant.

I want to know what happened to my woman and how it was stolen by

"Woman?"

suddenly. "Don't you have any respect for

protected you a lot of times in

instantly lost her

this man had helped her a

into his embrace. Charlotte didn't have any chance to struggle before she was sat on

"Reading."

to hug her

struggle,

she stayed sitting against Shane for a while, Shane suddenly reached out

Charlotte shook her head.

"I'll teach you."

was only then that Charlotte realized that Shane's voice was as

seemed to be made for him. It was clear, free of impurities, low-pitched, and

It seemed that...

whole world as he sat on his throne, but

sovereign, but he was

does this sentence mean?"

the only king

sentence was spoken in a language she knew,

However.

meaning of this sentence was in line with the tone of

"What book is this? What language is it?

three

and pointed to a word, "This word

An hour passed.

and memorize the contents

something like

I don't want to

book but didn't let go

embrace for no reason. When she finally realized that she was lying in Shane's arms, he didn't have

the initiative

little embarrassed. She moved