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.

found Christopher sitting conspicuously in a single glance, she was slightly

Christopher here?"

in the crowd. Suddenly, she felt a warmth

Peter

hipster

you

such a situation, I can only dress like this. I came here today to make a deal for our new shipping project, but I didn't expect them to

few people who wore more casual clothes and looked

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

whenever you want and bring someone out. Who

man pointed at her and

Zoe behind him, but

did not want to get involved in this drama. He had only come here to trade software

VIP card that Shane

yellow-haired man was stunned.

"What of it?"

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

they knew that Shane was not

pay attention to him. She just took out her phone from

for Cole," was all

on a vacation abroad, Cole

after ending the call with Shane. Cole said that he would bring people here soon. In

found seats and sat

been looking at you this whole time." After Peter sat down, he had been

host of

"Yes, it's that person."

Peter's finger pointed, only to find that it

"An old acquaintance."

used to work in NC Company. I know that his name is Christopher Gibson, and I also know that you used

you just

that you both have a history. But by looking at your reaction, it seems that you don't

like men who gossiped. She

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

pulled

confessing my love for

aback. She was just

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

say anything, but showed a cute smile. "I know you must have very high requirements for your other

how hard he tried, it was impossible to change the fact that he

Soon.

only brought some people with him as he

saw Cole, they

those who bullied the weak

left, she absent-mindedly glanced in Christopher's

He drank cups of wine one after another. It seemed that