Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

"We'll talk about it later." Shane didn't give a definite answer.

Charlotte didn't mention it again.

"Where do you want to go?"

"Home? I still haven't finished my work."

"That sounds perfect."

That Saturday afternoon and night were the same as the countless days in the past. Apart from reading files, Charlotte also went through learning materials.

After Charlotte took off her dress and put on her pajamas, she became a veritable workaholic. As she looked at the information in a daze, she wondered how she, a particularly lazy person, had become more and more of a workaholic.

Perhaps it was because Shane was a workaholic.

Whenever she saw him, he was working. He was either reading files, attending a meeting, or socializing with clients.

By eight o'clock in the evening, Charlotte couldn't help yawning. She dragged herself to the kitchen to make coffee. Shane also came out with his coffee cup.

The two looked into each other's eyes, but Charlotte looked away with some embarrassment, "Do you want some coffee too? Let me make you some."

"Thanks." He put the coffee cup on the table. "I noticed that you are investigating the Stevens family."

"Yes, but a lot of information is too hard to obtain, so I went to see Avery. He went abroad to search for information today, and I will go see him when he comes back the day after tomorrow." "Let's go together?"

"Sure, if you have time. Avery didn't sound very happy. It seems that he has a conflict with the Stevens family. Do you know about this?"

Shane shook his head. He did not know Avery very well.

Charlotte picked up the coffee pot and poured the coffee into Shane's cup. The coffee was steaming, and the air warmed a little.

"I never heard him saying anything about it before. I'll ask him about it when he comes back."

"Alright." Shane picked up the cup of coffee and took a sip, but he did not leave.

For some reason, Charlotte was rather fond of the current atmosphere. She did not bring the coffee away with her. Instead, she sat in front of him and looked at him with her head propped up. She really had to admit that he was really good-looking and he was just her type.

Shane could sense that she was looking at him. He didn't say a word, but allowed her to do so.

Until Charlotte's phone rang.

Shane lifted his head and glanced at her.

She looked away and put on a charming smile. "Sorry, I need to take this."

Shane watched her duck into a corner to answer the phone.

spoke, it sounded like the

family only went abroad a few years ago?" Charlotte raised her voice an octave higher. "Then why did

now I can conclude that the Stevens family and the Jane family have a marriage

now?" "Um, I don't think you need to

that Tiffany's current whereabouts are unknown. That very likely has something to do with Christopher. I'm still investigating, but I may need to wait for Mr. Hart to come back." "Thank

The call ended.

cabinet. As she watched the handsome and carefree man in front of

like you, able to

see

You and Rick have figured out each

"

a cool and gentle voice, "I'm just familiar with

haven't

investigated me. From my

say that you don't know each other. You're just players in the

two people were very powerful. They were powerful not simply because they were rich. However,

"That's right."

it. You're both

be solved with money are not problems. Even problems that cannot be solved with money can be solved when you have money." Charlotte pursed

down the coffee mug and said, "Has your

about it and nodded her

mind, Rick and

guys, Avery

you capable?" Shane

This.

Charlotte shook her head.

as well as the Stevens and the Emersons. After you take control of the company, the sources you obtained too. In other words, the difference between us both

solve everything?" Charlotte still

"Yes."

study with his coffee

alone in the kitchen and stared at her

while. Shane's words made

were a lot of rich kids like Rick. But there were playboys, layabouts, and people

not completely deny

couldn't be solved, the best

deal with her work

she sat down in front of the computer, she saw a notification that she had a new email. It was from Peter. She clicked it open

Clatter!

cup shattered and the coffee spilled all over the computer, but she did not care about it. She continued to stare at

out of the study. He only saw her dumbfounded when he arrived

"What's going on?"

not