Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Sheryl pouted at the mention of her mother. "She hasn't came home for three days. I asked Aunt Jane, she said mummy was very busy."

"It's true. She's studying for a degree in International Economics. The professor is even introduced by Avery," Braden immediately explained as he was afraid Shane would misunderstand. "It's not easy for her to be alone. She can't survive in the Jane Corporation without any background."

"She's working so hard, she even forgot her daughter?"

"Ugh, Shane, think about it, she might be a little bit busier but she's now an independent woman. She just doesn't have the time to care for her child, it's better than having her dealing with bad men or selling her soul."

Shane pursed his lips.

The way he looked at the little girl was much softer. "Now who sends and brings you home from school?"

"Aunt Jane!" She replied.

"She won't play with you?"

"She does but I still miss daddy and mommy..." Sheryl lowered her head. "My friends at school always had their daddy and mommy to pick them up but I don't."

Alas!

Braden couldn't stand to see the sad look on Sheryl's face as if he was a wicked uncle.

Shane stroked her back gently and said, "But it's too dangerous for you to come alone. Don't do this again."

"I'm not alone."

"Huh?" Shane frowned.

Sheryl took out her phone and dialled a number.

Outside the door, a cell phone rang.

Everyone's eyes immediately turned towards the door.

Avery, who was wearing a bare-chested dress, walked up gracefully. He flipped his long hair and smiled. He raised his hands towards them and said, "Hello." Christopher was speechless.

Braden widened his eyes.

Shane turned around silently. "Don't follow him around in the future." "But Aunt Avery treats me very well."

Aunt Avery.

Braden spat out a mouthful of water and asked, "Avery, why are you so shameless? I mean you are already quite good-looking in your usual outfits. What's up with your clothes today?" Avery's broad chest was exposed showing some defined lines. It was a truly astonishing sight.

Avery wasn't even angry. He smiled as he sat down on the sofa, "I came here because I wanted to give Mr. Fuller a recording. You can either get rid of me or let me take Sheryl home after listening to it. It's up to you."

Sheryl wrapped her arms around Shane's neck.

for her to persuade someone to

didn't want

"What recording?" Shane asked.

Gibson, please

grabbed Christopher

What a joke.

this 'mouth-watering' Avery for even

of them left, Avery directly pressed play on the recording

the conversation between Charlotte and

had contracted a pelvic inflammatory disease under pressure. It was then followed with

remained blank when

between Charlotte and Rick. They were simply talking about her pelvic inflammatory disease. Rick asked, "You

married. I don't care what he thinks.

"All right."

Shane's

lips. Here

you persuade the Gibson Family to join the

him on my own. He's like a god to me, so I could only vent my anger on Christopher. Think about it, if it weren't for Christopher, I wouldn't be so

other words, you

"That's right."

handle the

and

smiled as he

conversation he had

to the previous two recordings which were truth bombs, the

do with Shane anymore. Her heart was broken and she intended to learn how to love Rick. Even if she didn't love him, she wanted to slowly cultivate her feelings for him. Avery put away the recording pen and

her head and whined,

to bring you here in the future, you have to listen to

"But..." Sheryl felt wronged.

am different from them. Your cute act is

could Sheryl be a match

was a

she's a baby

this?" Shane interrupted

checked her history when I heard she fainted in the hospital. Then, I found out she had contracted pelvic inflammatory disease during her

you find

We've been

The last question.

"Where is she?"

walked towards Shane as he carried Sheryl in his arms. "She's at the River City University of Finance and Economics. She'll be in Professor Haynes class for the next hour." Shane picked up

was

the act before me. Didn't you call me just to create