Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Zoe nodded, holding her chopsticks tightly but without any intention of eating. Her state of mind was already very bad. Although Charlotte's words gave her some hope, at the same time, they also added some invisible pressure.

"According to the market price, you and Peter's average salaries should be 30,000 dollars per month, but according to Shane and Charlotte's rates, it should be about 50,000, right?" Avery put down his chopsticks and looked at the two people in front of him with a faint smile.

"I'll do it." Peter immediately understood what Avery meant.

Zoe was confused. "Wait, Mr. Hart, what you said is true, but what does it have to do with Peter?"

"If he says he'll do it, then I have to ask. What do you think of this matter, Ms. Emerson?" Avery turned towards Charlotte beside him.

His idea was actually very simple. Since Shane and Charlotte had given the two of them this money, then it would be easy to take the future money away. The money collected would be used to buy Zoe's house. It would be like killing two birds with one stone.

In this way, Zoe and Peter both paid the price. At the same time, it made it impossible for them to leave Shane and Charlotte. Secondly, it did not affect Zoe and Peter's standard of living, but they would still get the house.

"I have no problem with that." Charlotte was worried about Peter. After all, Peter was the one who would lose the most in this matter.

"I have no problem with that either," Peter said.

He didn't lack money or property. His family had already arranged these things for him. The reason why he followed Shane was that he was the top businessman in this field. It would give his experience a boost if he worked with Shane. What's more, he had at least a million dollars in his bank account, so it was not a big deal to him.

Even if he was asked to give all his wages to Zoe, he had no objection against it.

"If that's the case, then this matter is settled."

Zoe still did not realize what had happened. It was not until they finished dinner and Peter sent her home and she saw a crowd there that she came back to her senses.

"Peter, I'm sorry. I might not be able to get into my house now. I forgot to tell you..." She said with regret.

"Then do you want to stay at my house? I can't leave you to go to a hotel yourself." Peter leaned over the steering wheel and smiled at her. "You can stay at my house and I'll stay at a hotel. That would be safer."

"You don't have to go to so much trouble. I have a suite..."

"Zoe, don't you get it? I like you. Unless you don't want my help, then I can't try to impress you. Since you have asked for my help, you should know that I will be worried about you." Peter was very sincere and serious.

and felt

happened so suddenly. No matter how strong she was, her feelings were still in a mess at the

much, my house is very big,

not come out." Peter reached out his hand

very strong. Although his hand looked white and slender, it

a daze. The hand was very beautiful, just

Now I even

and kind, just like me, but he's quite ruthless. He knows that Ms. Emerson can't

Ms. Emerson tell you this?"

the kind of person who gossiped. Not to mention that

smart. Wouldn't he realize that all of

"You're right."

your feelings for me. But I don't want to do that. I think you like me, and really like me, not just because I am good to you." Peter let go of her hand. "Where is your suite? I will send

relief and told him

the car around and headed in

car stopped at the gate

kept the main room card in his hand.

She was yawning constantly,

and worriedly held her shoulder. "If I had known that you were no different from other women when you were weak, I would have insisted on taking you home. After all,

Zoe shook her head.

and you can also sleep here tomorrow. But before the problem is solved, you plan to live in the hotel indefinitely?" Peter took

now. I can't even go back to get my luggage, and my laptop

first, and then I'll go back to help you take your luggage. You can

always thought of Peter as

and he spoke very naively. When he smiled, he had barely noticeable dimples. Whether in appearance or behavior, he was

he was more reliable than anyone

I wish I had a younger brother. That way, they wouldn't have

Peter was stunned.

I am just a younger brother to you. Can't I

I don't