Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Rick told Anne what he said to Charlotte without leaving out a word.

"I... I just feel like the relationship between both of you is a little complicated." Anne didn't even know what to say.

Rick smiled and said nothing.

Anne asked tentatively, "Well, what should we do now? Are you both going to stay in a fight?"

"Let's talk about this after I recover."

"Rick..."

"I'm fine," Rick said. He paused awhile and continued, "She's okay too."

Anne sighed.

Charlotte was in the garden alone, lost in her thoughts. Her phone vibrated a few times before she snapped back to reality. She hurriedly picked it up and said, "Hello?"

"Darling, it's me." Avery said lightly from the other end of the line.

Charlotte lowered her voice and replied, "Are you nuts?"

Was it allowed to randomly address anybody as

"darling"?

"Probably. I drank a lot. Hurry up and fetch me home, darling."

"That's none of my business."

"Wow, Aria. You are so heartless. I am your brother!"

Wait a minute.

Had Avery mistaken Charlotte for somebody else?

Charlotte hesitated for a moment and asked Avery to provide his current address.

The main reason was that there was nothing she could do if she stayed in the hospital. Rick wouldn't want to see her anyways.

Charlotte texted Anne to tell her that she had to go help a friend in need. After Anne read her text, she looked over to her brother, who was sleeping soundly, and replied with an "Okay". Shortly afterwards, Charlotte rushed to the bar.

Avery was leaning against the bar counter alone. His wallet, which had no cash, sat still beside his hand, his credit cards scattered all over the floor.

"Hello, what's wrong with him?" Charlotte questioned the bartender.

"I don't know." The bartender didn't feel like meddling in their affair.

Charlotte fished out her purse and withdrew 500 dollars from it. "Please, this is my...brother."

the last word while gritting her

wouldn't have paid any attention

only did he not confess that he

it's better to help him than to pretend as

think I kind of heard that a customer named Mr. Fuller came in today. He ended up like this after Mr. Fuller gave him several pieces of paper." The

worry. Both of us know this man named Mr. Fuller. How much

now. Mr. Fuller has already paid

Charlotte nodded.

Avery's belongings, helped him out of the bar, and assisted him into her

ID card is in my left pocket. Type the address written on

"You were faking it?"

spying on

you

There's no such thing as true friends in

the seriousness of the situation, Charlotte immediately took

Road, Fuchsia

navigator. After driving for a short distance, something suddenly flashed across her

was not from River

registration end up in

rearview mirror and the side mirror, he was able to see Shane's car. As expected, that

he called Charlotte over, that fellow

car

know why I came to

it because of our business?" Charlotte questioned

to do business with you because I wanted to come to River City, not because

surprised. "When Rick told me that I was extremely lucky to have you as a business partner, I already knew

River City, and my sister also went into a coma because of the accident. No matter

flirtatious to play

would say it's a

sighed. "Poor Avery," she

to know more, Avery was slightly taken aback. "Don't you want to ask me more about who I'm

her head. "This question concerns your privacy,

are friends, but Shane and I will never be friends." Avery said

won't leave you alone because you treat me as a friend. After all, I'm not that close

speculation by purposely mistaking her as his sister. Then, he caught her attention by blurting out Shane's name. Seeing that she was dumbfounded, he then proceeds to ask her to drive to the address written

the sole purpose of keeping her by his

greatest benefit

be

was great and

would have shown mercy to anyone

not that important

arrived at Fuchsia

Avery, who continued his