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

Christopher here?"

the crowd. Suddenly, she felt a warmth on her arm. She turned sideways and was shocked to see

Peter

glasses, very hipster clothes.

are you

a deal for our new shipping project, but I didn't expect them to

a few people who wore more casual clothes

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

can't come in here whenever you want and bring someone

yellow-haired man pointed at her and Peter, and

pushed Zoe behind him, but his arms and legs

not

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

stunned. "Are you Shane Fuller's

"What of it?"

can't." The yellow-haired man pointed to Peter. "Our boss said that Mr. Fuller is not in the

because they knew that Shane was not

out her phone from her pocket, dialed Shane's number, and told

was all Shane

on a vacation abroad, Cole had

Shane. Cole said that he would bring people here soon. In this

two of them found seats

have been looking at you this whole time." After

host of the

"Yes, it's that person."

only

"An old acquaintance."

Company. I know that his name is Christopher

didn't you just

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

gossip, and she didn't like

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

pulled her

my love

was not taken aback. She was just

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

but showed a cute smile. "I know you must have very high requirements for your other half. I will

matter how hard he tried, it was impossible to change

Soon.

brought some people with him as he hurried

saw

at them coldly. She hated those who bullied the weak but

left, she absent-mindedly glanced in Christopher's

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