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.

wasn't easy for her to

didn't want

"What recording?" Shane asked.

Collins, Mr. Gibson, please

grabbed Christopher and

What a joke.

didn't want to see this 'mouth-watering' Avery for even

the two of them left, Avery directly pressed play on the

the conversation between

she had contracted a pelvic inflammatory disease under pressure. It

remained blank

"You may have fully recovered but... do you really want him to be oblivious to all the hurt he

married. I don't care what he thinks. I

"All right."

Shane's anger

lips. Here came

the case, why did you persuade the Gibson Family to join

god to me, so I could only vent my anger on

you did

"That's right."

I'll handle the affairs between the Gibson Family and

and his

he played the

was a conversation

the previous two recordings which were truth bombs, the third recording was more

have anything to 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 said, "Now that you've heard everything you need to hear,

and whined, "I don't want

bring you here in the

"But..." Sheryl felt wronged.

act is useless against me."

match for such a cunning

a rabbit at

a baby

the point of doing this?" Shane interrupted their conversation and

so I immediately checked her history when I heard she fainted in the hospital. Then, I found out she had contracted pelvic inflammatory disease during her period. Which was why I collected some

did you find

been

The last question.

"Where is she?"

River City University of Finance and Economics. She'll be in Professor Haynes

it was so hard for me

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