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.

it sounded like

voice an octave higher. "Then why did they leave River City? Why does no one

lowered his head and scanned through his files. He bit his lip and said, "Ms. Emerson, I don't know either, but now I

NC Company now?" "Um, I don't

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

The call ended.

some anxiety. She propped up her head and leaned against the cabinet. As she watched the handsome and carefree man in front of

you, able to see

can't see through

Rick have figured out each

"

coffee and said in a cool and

haven't

knows me because some of his people have investigated me. From my habits, he can

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

this statement. After all, in her mind, these two people were very powerful. They were powerful not simply because they were

"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

put down the coffee mug and said, "Has your opinion of me been

about it and

your mind, Rick and I

just you guys, Avery is also very

capable?" Shane asked

This.

Charlotte shook her head.

Emersons. After you take control of the company, the sources you obtained too. In other words, the difference between us both is the accumulation of

Charlotte still couldn't

"Yes."

to the study with his

alone in the kitchen and

while. Shane's words made sense,

were playboys, layabouts, and people

she could not completely deny that money

couldn't be solved, the best solution was to think about it

to deal with her

a new email. It was from Peter. She clicked it open and was instantly stunned. The coffee cup

Clatter!

but she did not

he rushed out of the study. He only saw her dumbfounded

"What's going on?"

not react