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.

tone of voice. He touched his nose

would believe that I had no other intentions. I just wanted to help you get a girlfriend. But even so, he still hasn't forgiven me." There was a hint of whining

event. Only then did he

bitterly. "She agreed. I'm going to

least my plan wasn't in vain. Do you know how hard it is to think of

very much for this.

expectation on you. All I ask is that you do

"Alright, I

Beep, beep, beep-

up the

she was a little sleepy.

she had no

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

Jackson's operation report?

was curious about who this Jackson person was, she also knew that this was Shane's files.

take them home and pass them to

the call, Peter helped Zoe to

bring many things to the hotel. Most of them had been bought by Peter. After all, they were worth thousands of dollars,

them in her hands. They felt very light, much lighter than when 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

just tell me the address?" Zoe said

do it. I don't want anyone to follow you using the hailing service with your phone

reject Peter. His concern

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

lot of people there. Some of them looked particularly sleepy, like

and took the key out. He was about to go upstairs, but before he could

stranger here, aren't you?

it have to do with you?" Peter coldly pushed her

the parents of the woman who stays in 601. She's a terrible daughter.

to do with me?" He shot a cold glance at her. "Deal with your family

man, don't you have any sympathy? Do you think

"Yes, for money."

said this, Peter