Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Shane closed the book, turned sideways, and looked at her. "Can you shower with one hand?"

"My bones were not injured. It won't be a problem," Charlotte quickly stated.

"Well, go ahead then." Shane nodded and picked up the book again.

Charlotte let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Shane wasn't very adamant about helping her to shower. Otherwise, she really wouldn't know how to deal with it.

While taking a shower, Charlotte recollected everything that happened today. She realized that it was actually really impulsive of her to help Rick. Why didn't she refuse Rick at that time? Why did she directly sign the contract with him?

When she looked at the documents, she clearly noticed that the price he offered was unreasonable. Why didn't she realize that it was even more unreasonable to cooperate with him?

Charlotte leaned against the ice-cold tiles. She raised her hand and allowed the water to flow all the way down from the top of her head.

This was the only showering method that could make her more clear-minded.

The next day.

As soon as Charlotte arrived at the company, she received a call from Sheryl.

The little girl said that she wanted to go to the movies with mom, dad, and great granny.

Charlotte really wanted to see her, but her arm was injured, and she was afraid of worrying the child, so she could only tell Shane's grandmother about the situation. Shane's grandmother understood and said that she would find an excuse to convince Sheryl. She also told her that they didn't have to worry about the child.

After the call ended, Charlotte looked at the wound on her arm and sighed.

Knock, knock-

The door was knocked twice.

Normally, the assistant would knock three times.

"Shane?" Charlotte guessed who it was.

Shane pushed open the door and walked into the office, putting a small green box in front of her.

It looked almost the same size as a cleanser.

"Is this for me?" she asked.

"Yea. Apply this ointment half an hour after you took your medicines. It helps to remove your scar," Shane said as he pulled out a chair and sat down opposite her.

It was for removing scars!

Charlotte felt a surge of joy as she quickly stored the item in her drawer.

Shane took out a document from his bag and put it in front of her. "This is the transfer contract."

she

words written on top of it: Sharlot Inc. has full authority to take

confirmed that you don't have any company or property under your name. What's

right. This company

"I see." Charlotte understood.

Sharlot.

Was it somebody's name?

the name of Sharlot. Maybe it was just a name he randomly picked. She didn't think much about

would be no mistake during the process. She had to go to the port and keep an eye on it personally. She also had to make sure

goods, she could actually earn about 20,000

earn

had filled out the correct address, she didn't intend to return to the company. Instead, she wanted to find a place to rest. After all, she had been so busy for the past few hours

she got into the car, her

it up.

you an address. Come

Shane's voice.

Charlotte was confused.

asking her to go there at this

responded with suspicion, "Okay,

sent the address to her phone. Charlotte entered the address into the navigator and realized that it was a hot spring bathhouse

newly opened. Its theme was to simulate nature,

upstairs. When she arrived at the hot spring bathhouse. After waiting for a few minutes, a person walked out of

"Lottie."

put

Her eyes instantly widened.

His hair wasn't in its usual slicked-back style. It was fluffy, with

He looked good.

Shane's facial features could be

enough?" He frowned

staring

handsome that Charlotte had lost

help but allow the corners of her mouth to curve up. She put her

his embrace. "You see me every day. Do you not know how good-looking I

of good-looking," she

more modest." Even though his voice was cold, there was a hint

for beauty, so how can I unsee handsome guys just because I'm a mother? Mr. Fuller, you're good-looking, really." "You

nodded her

Shane pursed his lips.

for him in terms of attire and appearance. If one stayed in

he was always sharp

go in first." Shane led

the men's and women's locker rooms were separated, Shane only took her to the door and said, "You go in and change your clothes. Here's your number card. You

accepted the number card, but her eyes were still fixed on his face,