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 from an

her arm, "When I asked you the

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 didn't want to leave for River City. Were you afraid of getting hurt again?" The little girl

arms. "Don't be afraid. I have the same past as you, although I am not an

you

Peter frowned.

"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 mischievous kid."

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

out and gently held his big hand. "Peter, I am an orphan, so I understand. I am different from other children. My parents must be very outstanding, so I'm smarter

looked at her. Her eyes

smiled at him. "Peter, you

focus of the conversation shifted a little too

is very satisfied with her biological family and accepts the status quo. Everything she does is to

you're

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 a bit of a jerk, but her mom is very good to

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

little girl replied. "That's why I said you would leave me

the job that Ms.

girl smiled sweetly. "We'll be able to find our own

a

a child, and she spoke without holding back. He should not have taken her words to heart, let alone take them seriously. However, he was actually looking forward to the truth

girl obediently took the tablet

ended up with no conclusive

just meant that he didn't

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

knew how to hide his identity. Of course, he knew the year he was born. If he wanted to hide his identity,

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

hands and legs were covered in blood, and his eyes