Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Avery was prepared for Shane's advice. However, Shane just nodded and didn't say anything, which made Avery feel very surprised.

"You're not going to give me any advice?"

"Is there a need for it?"

"If this decision was made by Braden, would you advise him then?" Avery was curious.

"He's not that smart."

Avery immediately smiled.

Shane's meaning was very simple. If Avery was smart enough to make such a decision, it meant that he had considered the pros and cons. In that case, there was no need to persuade or remind him.

At this point, the discussion was over, but Avery had no intention of leaving. Instead, he asked for a cup of coffee and took out a stack of documents.

"Come on, let's continue with our work."

Sometimes, Charlotte really envied their energy to handle so many things. It had only been 30 minutes and she couldn't stand it anymore. She just wanted to find a place to rest.

It was a waste of time to think about official

business.

On the other side, in the orphanage.

Under the sun, the trees formed shades on the ground, and children were running around at the playground.

After Peter took the little girl to complete some paperwork, he took her home. Zoe's house was still being renovated, so she and Peter still lived together.

"Uncle Peter, I thought you wanted to leave me in the orphanage." The little girl climbed into the passenger seat and buckled her seat belt. "Why do you think so?"

child, my mother adopted me

on her arm, "When I asked you the first time, you said you got it

"I'm an orphan. Even if I was brought back from the orphanage, I was always abused. They treated me very well in front of outsiders. I don't know why they could do this. They could have treated me well, but they didn't do so." "Mr. Emerson said that you

shirt, revealing the injuries on his shoulders and arms. "Don't be afraid. I

do you know

Peter frowned.

they must be your parents? You don't look like a child who has been abused at home. You've had a stroke of luck,

requires a good brain. Do you think

"Peter, I am an orphan, so I understand.

turned and looked at her. Her eyes were as

at him. "Peter, you

conversation shifted a little too quickly. Peter nodded. "I like

experience with us, but she is different. Her eyes show that she is very satisfied with her biological family and accepts the status quo. Everything she does is to get away from the past, and this separation gives her

you're

is very envious of you and me. She keeps sighing whenever she looks at us. But whenever I mention my mother, she has

the little girl said. He couldn't wait to ask, "What did you see

"That's why I said you would leave me

thought about it, but you are the job that Ms. Emerson assigned

smiled sweetly. "We'll be able

in a

He should not have taken her words to heart, let alone take

girl obediently took the

was investigating his family background to the best of his ability, and he ended up with no conclusive result. But

meant that he didn't

was three years old, his name appeared on the household registration system out of nowhere. He then went to school,

year he was born. If he wanted to

took out his mobile phone with a trembling hand and made a

everything in sight on the balcony. His hands and legs were covered in blood, and his eyes had turned