Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Charlotte couldn't be stoic in front of Shane. Before him, she couldn't help but be affected...

Charlotte clutched the corner of her top and said, "I don't understand what you mean."

"Are you sure?"

"I..."

"There's no rush."

Shane lay down on the beach chair next to her, and his thin lips curled up slightly.

Charlotte swept a look over his face from the corner of her eye before she withdrew her gaze. She closed her eyes and faced the sunlight.

It was his duty to help her.

Charlotte had not yet mulled over these words carefully. What she cared about was the hidden meaning behind these words. Would she accept it or not?

Since she returned home, she had not made it clear who had helped her. Whether it was Shane or Rick, she was still a subordinate. In other words, they all shared similar interests, and it could not be determined who had helped whom.

When she was working with them, she had never thought about using their connections to deal with Elaine and regain the Emerson Corporation.

But this matter with Sheryl made her feel anxious.

The best way to prevent others from hurting her was to take the initiative to attack.

That was what Charlotte was thinking in her mind.

River City.

In a noisy bar.

Zoe finally arrived at the bar after moving through the crowds of people. She took out Shane's VIP card and said, "I am Zoe Watson. Where is Peter Brown?"

"He's in a private room, number 713." The bartender answered respectfully, "Mr. Fuller's honored guest, let me take you there."

"No, I'll go by myself. If there is a disturbance later, please call the police immediately."

"Okay, we are very professional in this aspect."

Zoe put away the VIP card and walked to the private room numbered 713.

This bar was called Bacchanalia. Shane had invested in it before, and now it made average profits. After all, the higher-ups had already said that it was understandable that the bar's business would not be good during these special times.

Room 713 was in a secluded corner. It could accommodate about 30 people. It was a private room only for VIPs.

Peter hadn't explained the situation to her and only told her to go to Room 713 to save him.

Zoe reached out and pushed the door open.

There were many people there.

Christopher sitting conspicuously in a single glance, she

is Christopher

for Peter in the crowd. Suddenly, she felt a

Peter Brown?"

hipster clothes. His

you dressed like

only dress like this. I came here today to make a deal for our new shipping project,

and found that they were a few people who wore more casual clothes and looked like gangsters. They were staring at her

all. She grabbed Peter's hand and was going to

want and bring someone

and

him, but his

work was to develop web security. He did not

him away and took out the VIP card that Shane had given

was stunned.

"What of it?"

may go, but this fellow can't." The yellow-haired man pointed to

Peter because they knew that Shane was not in the

just took out her phone from her

Cole," was all Shane

a vacation abroad,

immediately called Cole after ending the call with Shane. Cole said that he would bring people here soon. In this way, Zoe did not have to rush to take Peter

of them found

at you this whole time." After

host of the

"Yes, it's that person."

where Peter's finger pointed, only to find that it was

"An old acquaintance."

NC Company. I know that his name is Christopher Gibson, and I also know that you

you

From his gaze, I can conclude that you both have a history.

she didn't like men who gossiped. She frowned

gently held her arm and said, "If you don't have a history with him, can you have

pulled

confessing my

taken aback. She was

than her. She never thought about dating someone, let alone falling in love with a man who was younger than her. Zoe rejected him. "Sorry,

"I know you must have very high

it was impossible to change the fact that he was

Soon.

only brought some people with

saw Cole, they became meek as

hated those who bullied the weak but feared the strong the

she absent-mindedly glanced in Christopher's

drank cups of wine one after another. It seemed that