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.

in a single glance,

is Christopher

and looked for Peter in the crowd. Suddenly, she felt a warmth on her arm. She turned sideways and

is this Peter

hipster clothes. His hair was

you

deal for our new shipping project, but I didn't expect them to stop me from

few people who wore more casual clothes and looked

grabbed

you can't come in here whenever you want and bring someone out. Who do you

and Peter, and several

Zoe behind him, but his arms

did not want to get involved in this drama. He had

that Shane had given her. "Can't I take

man was stunned. "Are you

"What of it?"

go, but this fellow can't." The yellow-haired man pointed to Peter. "Our boss said that Mr. Fuller is

because they knew that Shane

just took out her phone from her pocket,

Cole," was all Shane

vacation

he would bring people here soon. In this way,

them found

seems to have been looking at you this whole time."

host of the

"Yes, it's that person."

finger pointed, only to find that it was

"An old acquaintance."

I know that his name is Christopher Gibson, and I also know that you used to be their assistant." Peter

didn't you just

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

and she didn't like men

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

Zoe immediately pulled

my love

was not taken aback.

full three years younger than her. She never thought about dating someone, let alone falling in love with a man who was younger than her.

not say anything, but showed a cute smile. "I know you must have very high requirements for

was impossible to change the fact that he was three years

Soon.

only brought some people with him as he hurried

Hair and his group saw

those who bullied the weak but feared the

she left, she absent-mindedly glanced in

and was not as energetic as before. He drank cups of wine one after another. It seemed that he was not