Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

They discussed most of the details throughout the meal. Braden had a feeling he was more concerned for this matter than Shane.

It was Shane's wedding but Braden spent more time and effort on this than his own.

This was so messed up.

It was already eleven o'clock when they finished.

"Why don't I send you home?" Braden turned to the man beside him.

"I'm going to the company."

"Are you kidding me? You're dragging me to work at this hour?"

"Drive me there and you can go home. Give me a text if Charlotte's home."

Braden was stunned. He scratched the back of his head and said, "Do you have to do that? That's Rick's house, they can do anything behind the curtains. You can't control hormones, can you?" Shane glared at him coldly.

Braden squirmed uneasily, then added boldly, "I don't care what you think. You can be with whoever you like but we have to win Christopher in the bidding this time."

"Yes."

"So? I'll send you back to the company?" Braden gritted his teeth and asked, "You'll just sleep in the office. Why don't you go home since you have nothing to do?"

"It's too cold."

Braden was startled by his answer. He felt sad for him and stopped probing further.

It wasn't his place to ask about their relationship either. Besides, it seemed Shane sincerely wanted to marry Tiffany...

Maybe he no longer cared about Charlotte.

After the new year, the contract with Avery has officially started.

Charlotte was completely buried by work. From time to time, she had to go on business trips so Anne and Braden will help babysit Sheryl.

Braden liked to bring the kid to her father's company whenever it was his turn to babysit.

Needless to say, Sheryl was also quite willing to go.

As long as no one told Charlotte, she wouldn't know.

It was a little past four o'clock in the afternoon, she finally had time to order some takeout.

Avery took out a bottle of toner and handed it to her when he noticed how hard she was working. "Look at yourself. You don't even have the time to eat. I'm sure you don't have the time for skincare. Take this, don't embarrass me in the meeting later."

"Thank you." Charlotte didn't think of this.

Her face had indeed slimmed down a little.

Avery rubbed his temples and rolled his eyes, "As a woman, can you take better care of yourself?"

Charlotte was speechless.

The both of them stayed up late but Avery was in much better shape than her.

Life was so unfair.

relatively simple. After it was over, Charlotte still had a

her. "I heard you used to work at the NC company. I have some

Gossip?

She felt helpless.

be honest, she wasn't interested in anything about the NC company. However, Avery has a mind of his own and he

Company

was mainly about computer chips and Al as

project would require a huge amount of money, planning

provided the funds and the team will research

company as for who was in charg of this project. So they had to

this happening between competing companies never within their

heart tightened. "What if Shane

project. But it's pointless anyway, Shane won't be able to get this project. The other party is a classmate of

smiled bitterly

way to

went to

She was silent.

if there was any way to

know?" she

shook his head and said, "Woman, your thoughts are written

that obvious? Charlotte

mirror and placed it before her face. "Your face is

Lottie immediately

me, I can help you, but you

of a

to work

The manicurist...

attended a charity event on Rick's behalf. It was about immigrant manicurists who were oppressed and taken advantage of. She nodded. "I can help you

book the same flight as you. You'll arrange my request

"What?"

at this moment that

offer but he had

Forget it.

might not tell Shane that she was the one who wanted to

Back at River City.

busy sorting out the final details and personally going

five or

when Braden and Anne came

wants to meet me?" Charlotte asked when she

to a "thank you

should I go? That has nothing to do

you cried and begged at

didn't know what

on your knees. He only helped

and slammed the files on the

Avery Hart...

have worms in

if he was