When Shane ended the call, his lips slightly turned upward at the corners. He looked up and happened to see himself in the rearview mirror. He was stunned. Looking at the corners of his mouth, he instantly calmed his composure and started the car.

Sheryl returned the phone to Charlotte, but she didn't talk to her. Instead, she turned around and went back to the children's playground.

Charlotte couldn't help but feel helpless. She didn't know what she had done wrong to make this little fellow angry at her.

Soon, Shane arrived.

Charlotte was keeping an eye on Sheryl with her chin propped on her palms when she suddenly felt that the people around her stopped talking. There was also a familiar scent. She turned around subconsciously.

"Shane." There was a hint of frustration in her tone.

"What's wrong?" "Sheryl has been begging to see you for the entire day. I'm obviously her mother."

Shane's cold expression softened a little. He raised his slender fingers, which were hanging at his side, and waved. "Sheryl."

Sheryl, who was playing in the playground, heard his voice and immediately stopped what she was doing. She ran towards Shane and jumped into his arms. "Daddy!"

"Miss me?"

"Yes! Daddy is the best!"

Charlotte sighed and said sourly, "Sheryl, I really raised you for nothing. You're so heartless."

"What does that mean?" Sheryl asked, tilting her head.

"Forget it."

Charlotte left the pair behind and walked forward on her own.

Sheryl wrapped her arms around Shane's neck and asked cutely, "Daddy, is mommy jealous?"

"Who did you learn that from?"

"From TV series."

"Don't watch those ridiculous series."

The little fellow shrank at those words. It was rare for daddy to be so serious...

Even if Charlotte was angry, Sheryl was still the most important thing to her. That was what Shane firmly believed in.

As long as Sheryl was standing here, Charlotte could never successfully avoid him.

And as long as she didn't refuse him entirely, he still stood a chance.

Sheryl was tired of playing and the three of them went back to

the house and say that it wasn't good here and there, but

Sheryl back to her bedroom and went into the kitchen to make a pot of tea. She then returned to the

tea left. I know that you

and interrupted her directly, "How are you going to settle

a wry smile. "It's too late now. How can I even settle it? Even Anne doesn't talk to me anymore. This is

and pulled her

"Don't, don't..." She struggled.

"I can help you."

Do

as my subordinate in the partnership. In terms of personal

sobs. "I also wish that our relationship is as simple as that.

He pursed

upset Rick once. I don't want it to happen the second time. Before I settle everything, I hope

"What about Sheryl?"

was his

daughter's opinion, he could only watch her struggle

manage to carry

why I didn't have time to take care of Sheryl, but you, the

a

is all thanks to this professional CEO? Then why no other company wanted to hire

Shane fell silent again.

can still cope with it. It'll be better when I'm used to it. I know that Sheryl likes you, so there's no need for you to get in touch with her through me. It's

was Sheryl's biological father after

absolutely impossible between you and

"Absolutely impossible."

Bang-

The man had left.

relief. Her body went limp as

was what she and Zoe had chosen together. It was very soft

after, her phone suddenly rang. Charlotte regained her senses and took

wrong with my brother!!!" Anne's voice rang out on the other end

tears. "Anne, where have you been for the past

I've been stuck in Africa for almost a month now. I tried so hard to reach

"How could this be..."

homesick. Lottie, I don't have much time. I'll just send

Charlotte immediately called Avery.

her friend circle, Avery was the social butterfly. When he heard that it was Africa, Avery

past five o'clock when she finished arranging Anne's return to their country. Charlotte was so tired that she collapsed onto

So tired.

feeling her eyelids

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