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.

she found Christopher sitting conspicuously in a single glance,

Christopher

her head and looked for Peter in the crowd. Suddenly, she felt a warmth on her

is this Peter

hipster clothes.

are you dressed like

new shipping project, but I

found that they were a few people who wore more casual clothes

them at all. She grabbed Peter's hand and was going

here whenever you want

man pointed at her and Peter,

Zoe behind him, but

diligent regular person whose life's work was to develop web security. He did not want to get involved in this drama. He

out the VIP card that Shane had given her. "Can't I take Shane

was stunned. "Are you Shane

"What of it?"

pointed to Peter. "Our boss said that Mr. Fuller is not in the

for Peter because they knew that Shane was not

him. She just took out her phone from her pocket, dialed Shane's number, and told him

was

vacation abroad, Cole had

he would bring people here soon. In this way, Zoe did not have to rush

found seats

the party seems to have been looking at you this whole time." After Peter

of

"Yes, it's that person."

Peter's finger pointed, only to

"An old acquaintance."

Christopher Gibson, and I also know that you used to

you just

conclude that you both have a history. But by looking at your reaction, it seems that you

gossip, and she didn't like men

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

Zoe immediately pulled her

confessing my

aback. She was just mildly

thought about dating someone, let alone falling in love with a man who was

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

tried, it was impossible to change the fact

Soon.

only brought some people with him as he hurried

Yellow Hair and his group saw Cole, they became meek

She hated those who bullied

absent-mindedly glanced

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