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?"

a child, my

and pointed to the scar on her arm, "When I asked you the first time, you said you

shook her head. "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

and arms. "Don't be afraid. I

do you know

Peter frowned.

looked at him seriously. "How do you know that 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, haven't you?" "What a

a good opportunity requires a good brain. Do you think your parents' biological child would be as smart

little girl reached out and gently held his big hand. "Peter, I am an orphan, so I understand. I am

her. Her eyes were as clear as his eyes in the

little girl smiled at him. "Peter,

shifted a little too quickly. Peter nodded.

Her eyes show that she is very satisfied with her biological family and accepts the status quo. Everything she does is to get away

you're saying

But whenever I mention my mother, she has a look of longing on her face, which means that her family is not bad. Her daddy is

He couldn't wait to ask, "What did

me in the orphanage, because if I were you, I wouldn't want

it, but you are the job

able to find our own parents, won't

a

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

home, the little girl obediently took the

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

didn't have any

appeared on the household registration system out of nowhere. He then went to school, grew

he knew the year he was born. If he wanted to hide his identity, then it would be extremely

cigarettes to calm himself down. He took out his mobile phone with a trembling hand and made a phone call on

in sight on the balcony. His hands and legs were covered in blood, and his eyes had turned red. He stood at the same spot