Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

"If they dare to make things difficult for me, what would they do to you..." Peter's heart ached for Zoe. He opened his arms and looked at her with a smile. "Do you want a hug to feel better?" "Stop it..." Zoe turned her head in embarrassment.

Peter came up to her and said, "Zoe, you always say that you regard me as your brother, but you don't even want to hug me. Is it because I'm thinking too much or because you're thinking too much?" Zoe suddenly had nothing to say. If they couldn't even hug, then that meant that she really had reservations.

In the end, she reached out to give him a gentle hug.

Filled with satisfaction, Peter gently patted her on the shoulder. "I'm your family. Don't worry. Ms. Emerson and Mr. Fuller will also support you. We are all your family."

Family.

She never thought that she would have a family, but now...

Zoe allowed herself to indulge in Peter's embrace.

Peter looked at the top of her head and suddenly smiled. "Zoe, you are so short."

Usually, she wore high heels.

"You!" Zoe had felt touched, but when she looked up, she glared at his lovely and smiling face.

"You're really short and cute," said Peter as he bent down to ruffle her hair. "As your little brother, I'll definitely protect my lovely sister."

"Let go!" She pushed him away angrily.

Peter put his hands on his hips and laughed very loudly.

He was reluctant to let go of her. He knew that she would be embarrassed and would not stay in his arms for too long. That was why he chose to let her leave his arms in this way.

He could see that Zoe became much more relaxed after she pushed him away. For her, hugging him was something that she had to endure.

How he wished that, one day, Zoe would not be mindful of Peter in that way. He just wanted her to be in his arms happily.

At this moment, Peter's phone rang. He picked it up and looked at it. He smiled at Zoe and said, "Ms. Emerson is looking for me." "Answer the call." Zoe waved her hand. "I'm going to get dressed." Peter nodded.

He walked to the open French window and picked up the phone. "Ms. Emerson."

"Have you dealt with it yet?" Charlotte's languid voice came from the other end of the line.

with such a tone of voice. He touched his nose unconsciously and

didn't solve it. Zoe has called Shane. I coaxed Shane for a long time before he would believe that I had no other intentions. I just wanted to help

one of NC Company's old suppliers invited him out for an event. Only then did

bitterly. "She agreed. I'm going to her house to get her

plan wasn't in vain. Do you know how hard it is to

you very much for

expectation on you. All I ask is that you do your job well. We're just friends outside of

"Alright, I understand,

Beep, beep, beep-

up the

the afternoon, she was a little sleepy. She tended to nap at

no more

and was about to leave the office. However, before she could walk a few steps, she saw a pile of documents where Shane

Jackson's operation report?

was curious about who this Jackson person was, she also knew that this was Shane's files. She could not open

should take them home and pass them to him." Charlotte

call, Peter helped Zoe to get

the hotel. Most of them had been bought by Peter. After all, they

put her things back into the plastic bags and held them in her

take them back?" Zoe said. She had changed into a white shirt. She flipped her hair and it drew a beautiful arc in the air. "Okay." He put down the plastic bag and handed the key to her. "I'll call a

just tell me the address?" Zoe said

want anyone to follow you using the

stopped trying to reject Peter. His concern

got Zoe into the car, he got in his own car and drove to the neighborhood

of them looked particularly sleepy, like they forced themselves

the key out. He was about to go upstairs, but before

stranger here, aren't you? Which

it have to do with you?" Peter coldly

of the woman who stays in 601.

does that have to do with me?" He shot a cold glance at her.

Do you think we want

"Yes, for money."

said this, Peter