Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Not to mention whether Shane would agree or not, even if he agreed, having an intimate relationship with him seemed a little...

Charlotte's face stiffened. Even if she wanted to save Sheryl, she would still find it hard to convince herself.

"The report came out?"

At that moment, Shane was back.

He directly took away the file in Charlotte's hands and flipped over to read the column stating the result.

Even Shane, a top student who graduated from an Ivy League school, took some time to figure out that his and Sheryl's bone marrow were compatible.

"I can undergo the transplant surgery." Shane's voice was as cold as usual.

"You're eligible for the surgery?" Charlotte instantly turned around to look at him. "You're saying that you can give your bone marrow to Sheryl because yours is compatible with hers?"

Shane nodded.

Charlotte broke down in tears of joy. She grabbed

Shane's arm tightly and said, "Please save her. I've been waiting for bone marrow all this time, but I haven't been able to find it. You're her father, so if you can, you can directly arrange the surgery."

Instead of immediately replying to Charlotte, Shane looked at Zoe, who was standing beside them.

Zoe understood and excused herself.

There were only Shane and Charlotte left in the corridor.

"I can give her my bone marrow, but you have to marry me."

Shane's voice was neither too loud nor too soft but was loud enough for Charlotte to hear.

"Marry him again?" she asked herself internally.

Charlotte looked at him, puzzled. "Aren't you going to marry Tiffany?"

"There won't be any complications."

"Do you want me to be your mistress? Even if I agree, is that legal?"

It was too late for Charlotte to be sad. She just thought that this was ridiculous. But at the same time, she was worried about Sheryl as well.

The earlier they got the surgery done, the earlier they would know the results, and the earlier they could treat Sheryl's illness.

For Sheryl, there were only advantages and no disadvantages.

"That's not within your field of consideration. You just have to decide whether you want to marry me and get my bone marrow or continue to wait for other people's bone marrow." "I'll marry you."

Charlotte said without hesitation.

However...

Her eyes were dull, like a puppet.

Or perhaps, she was just a drowning traveler. He was the wood that could keep her afloat, her only beacon in the dark. So she couldn't wait to sell her soul to him, at his disposal, as long as he could take her away from the endless sea of bitterness.

anything as long as you give Sheryl your

an agreement. I'm asking you to marry me for real, rely on me, and become a

Shane was extremely serious.

never been

when he had to attend the most important meeting,

be precise, the last time he was serious about something was probably during his

bone marrow is in

that it's

don't care about your daughter at all. You can have another child in your life,

the man pulled her into his embrace and

that she felt pain

lip, the taste of blood

her back and the other

serious and so crazy, feeling eager to allow her into his blood,

a puppet, Charlotte did not react at all, allowing him to

Moments later.

let go of

him, stunned. Then she touched her lower lip, feeling his anger

pressed his lips together,

I will protect you and your

went to the sterile ward to change his clothes and prepare to enter the

and collapsed on the bench

finger, which was still stained

Shane's message was clear.

couldn't

marrow just because Sheryl was his

she really

have feelings

Why?

was the child's mother, or was it because she'd

tangled in a mess. Initially, she had already completely let go of this feeling that had yet to develop into

wouldn't

Charlotte decided to not reply

as it was only his choice to defend

was his choice, she had no right to interfere; so, since she never blamed him, there was no

ward with Charlotte. He accidentally glanced at her phone and said in a frosty voice,

Rick had sent her another message. She smiled bitterly and handed the phone to

the third apology message he

the phone and tapped open the message. His

tilted her

didn't send an apology letter this time. Instead, he asked her if the person who did all this was Shane, would she not reply

side by side with him and shook her head. "That

"The reason?"

Sheryl, you wouldn't suspect me either. Maybe it's because

Her answer made sense.

delve too deeply into the

In short.

so