Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Chapter 233

Shane didn't reply. He lowered his head and fixed his gaze on her small face.

Charlotte rested against him for a while before she managed to pick herself up. Even as she walked, she was still unsteady. She wanted to return to her office to eat something sugary.

But what about Shane?

Charlotte hesitated for a moment and eventually decided to invite Shane. "Shane, do you want to come and take a seat in my office?"

Lets go.

She hung her head low and led the way.

Charlotte's office was stark. It didn't look like a woman's office.

Shane had met quite a lot of female CEOS from different companies. Most of them would decorate their rooms with plants, and some would even put up photo frames.

There were no decorations on Charlotte's desk. Only a pen, notebook, a computer, and a hand cream next to the mouse could be seen.

The design style was more of a cold color scheme.

Shane didn't know why but he thought that the office looked a little familiar. His lips curled into a slight smile when he saw the color combination of the bookshelf. "Does Ms. Emerson have the habit of replicating other people's office design style?" "This was an accident." She poured him a cup of coffee and said, "At that time, I was in a hurry to find an office, and the renovation was also in a rush, so I bought a ready-made bookshelf instead."

"Why don't you use Rick's?"

"His office is painted white. That's an unlucky color."

"That's it?"

What else could it be?

Charlotte asked in confusion, "What did you expect?"

Shane took a sip of his coffee, put the cup on the table, and walked out.

Charlotte sat in her seat while eating chocolate. Before she could even react, he had already disappeared.

What did she say to offend him?

After she finished eating the chocolate, Charlotte wiped her hands and prepared to read some documents. But how could one recover from low blood sugar in such a short time? She was feeling dizzier.

Rendered helpless, she put down the documents and leaned back on the chair with her eyes closed.

Suddenly, a trail of fragrance wafted into her nostrils.

Charlotte opened her eyes.

Shane was carrying a lot of bags in his hands. He then placed them all on her desk.

and desserts. But because the bags and packages were not opened, she could barely

front of her, taking the documents away

had already taken out his pen

with it that it

do you have to deal with?" Charlotte opened the package as she looked

He paused. "Around

Thirty.

actually not a huge number. It was not even the

used to settle one document. It was roughly ten to thirty minutes. And she

30 documents should be at least more than

day?" she

and put it

and stuffed a piece of cake into her mouth. As if realizing something all of a sudden,

"No."

want you to swear that he's not

"I swear."

smiled and nodded. "Thank

stared deep into her eyes. Those long fingers on his knees curled into

Peter

knew that, he knew that

was his man.

ignore his conscience and abandon his initial thoughts to admit

her all these when he

mixed feelings in his heart. Even the way he looked

was a

a more suitable advisor for her

back then, I might not have even known the impact of shipping routes on big companies

your best to protect everyone. It's just that, have you ever

"So?

because he is your best friend, you don't want to say it out loud. You asked me to stay away from him, not because of jealousy, but because you were concerned with my safety. But the more you do that, the more I will

to her. "So, you think that I

he be so blunt and straightforward, as if he

Forget it.

science was

admitted and said,

strategies and your

at him with wide eyes. She felt that his

his phone rang. An important customer from abroad had come

conversation on the phone as he took a pen and wrote seven words

words

there actually be many more years

he wanted to be with her for many years, then

and tore the page out of her memo. The moment when she was

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