Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Seeing that she didn't speak, the driver reached out to turn on the radio and tuned it to the daily life channel. "Here, I'll let you listen to our weather forecast." "Thank you, Mister." Charlotte came back to her senses.

The driver was very friendly. He even helped to carry her luggage when they arrived at the destination.

Charlotte waved at him as she pushed the trolley. The driver responded with a shy smile and left.

She, who had just arrived in this city, was warmed by that. Since the first person she met was already so amiable, the others shouldn't be that bad.

Soon, Charlotte arrived at the joint trading company. This company specialized in buying and selling animals around the world. They had many social channels international-wise but relatively fewer local- wise. That was why they needed people from the zoo to come over and pick up the animals.

Charlotte had already ordered her staff to arrange cars and people to help her. She only came here earlier to take a look at the animals.

All the little animals were imprisoned in cages.

The first group of animals was relatively small and energetic, including some precious Mini Lops and a few magnificent Atlantic canaries. They were all licensed by the country and allowed to be traded.

Charlotte looked from cages to cages. Moving back and forth, she was so happy that she didn't feel exhausted at all.

It was not until she was a little tired that she sat down on the sofa in the living room and picked up a glass of lemon water.

Standing on one side was the assistant from the joint company. When she saw her sit down, she immediately came up to her and said, "Ms. Emerson, Ms. Schneider heard that you came. She's on the way now. She said she wants to meet you no matter what, look..."

Charlotte was taken aback. "Ms. Schneider wants to see me?"

The assistant nodded. "Yes, I'm not sure if you have the time."

"I do have time, isn't Ms. Schneider known for never using her private time for business? If I remember correctly, she was called the female devil in the industry. She was smart, vicious, and sharp. She even had her own portrait in her mansion that's worth 50 million dollars." As she said this, Charlotte couldn't help but frown.

Curtis Schneider.

This name, which sounded like a man's name at first, was actually a well-known existence in the foreign business company.

She had seven to eight companies listed under her name, all of which were big enterprises.

The one that traded animals this time was one of them. And the others included clothes, catering and so on.

"Ms. Schneider said that if you are willing to wait for her, she'd like to go into the details with you personally." The assistant answered politely.

I would love to meet the devil." Charlotte couldn't

the devil anytime

the first one who dares to call Ms. Schneider like that. Maybe this is why she wants

someone from the industry mentioned her, he or she

incredibly short amount of time. Strictly speaking,

that was why she was able to call her by her nickname easily. After all,

more

didn't mind. Every hour of delay she spent here was paid

Squeak-

rabbit, stiffened her body. She moved her ears, but soon she turned her attention

on the floor

female, she was steady and organized. Every step she took was just right. If she was not mistaken, she also walked like she was on the catwalk. If she listened carefully, she could hear a crisp sound of collision as she walked. Perhaps she

She played with the rabbit. Her eyes turned into lines as she

the end, it was

then did Charlotte stand up

clad in a black coat. The diamond leather belt on her waist was modest but eye-catching. Black silk stockings wrapped around

and saw a pair of eyes that were no different from Shane's. Those eyes seemed to capture millions

coiled up high, and her back was straight. She looked at her with a

walked towards her and sat down in front of her. "The devil really lives up to her name." "You're more shrewd than I thought." Curtis crooked her finger, and the person next to her immediately served her a cup of coffee. She took a sip and placed it on the coffee table. At the same time, her gaze

point of her parallel vision. She didn't look at her

lips curled up into a cold smile. "You're

you why you wanted to meet me." "True, I'm waiting. But when you put it this way,

I prefer the feeling of coming face to face

either. To Shane, I'm just an old woman who doesn't even have

was

piqued. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Do the devil and the other devil like

mocking me?" Curtis's

strong and not afraid

was so frigid that

scary as Shane. Her charisma wasn't weaker than Shane's, but the devil couldn't be considered

the corners of her

looked at her, she looked like a vicious antagonist from a movie. "You mean, I should go look for

like how I have the right to sit in front of you, there's naturally a large group of

suddenly burst into