Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

"Forget it."

As he looked at Charlotte's dumbfounded expression, Shane didn't want to make things difficult for her any longer. He wiped away the tears at the corners of her eyes and pointed at the car door. "Get in. Let's go back first. It's too cold outside. Both you and Sheryl are prone to getting sick easily. Let's talk about it when we get back."

"Shane, I didn't mean it. It's not that I don't have any confidence in myself. You're just too amazing, you have to believe me!" Charlotte didn't want to end the conversation just like that. She was afraid that not explaining would cause a misunderstanding between them.

Shane just looked at her. Then, he put his long fingers on her chin and said, "I never doubted you. It's you who never believed me."

"It's not that I don't believe you. But it's normal to feel insecure, isn't it..." she tried to explain in a low voice.

Shane was so handsome and good-looking. That was all she could say about his advantages, but she had nothing to say about any shortcomings he had. He was so excellent that she couldn't find any to mention.

"Let's go home."

Shane went around to the driver's seat and opened the door. Charlotte had no choice but to follow him into the car. Because Sheryl had fallen asleep, after the two of them got in the car, they did not speak again. The previous topic of conversation was left unsettled. Charlotte vaguely felt like she had said something wrong.

However, what she said was true, and it was not right to keep these words in her heart. She didn't know how to talk to Shane for the moment.

Perhaps, she should find a time to take Sheryl out for a vacation. Perhaps a holiday would help her relax.

It was late at night.

Zoe woke up from her dream and ran to the bathroom to wipe her face. For some reason, she dreamed of Christopher's death. He lay under a bus with blood all over his body. The bus crushed his body repeatedly. The image made her scalp go numb and her blood froze. After all, he was the person she once liked, so even in the dream she wanted to save him. However, she couldn't do it. She could only watch as Christopher bled more and more, and finally...

He became a mess of blood and flesh.

Zoe felt that she was psychiatrically stable. Although she was not as good as Charlotte, she was definitely much better than Anne and Kendall.

But that scene was still...

Zoe went to the kitchen and drank a few mouthfuls of water. Her heart was beating wildly, and she felt terribly uneasy.

Beep Beep-Beep-

Her phone, which she had been using as a light, rang in the dark night. The pale light of the screen frightened her. "Hello?" She picked up the call.

"It's me."

of Christopher's death. Now, she received a phone call from him. She swallowed and replied, "What can I do for you, Mr. Gibson? I'm no

Peter?" Christopher's voice sounded a little hoarse through the

recently decided to

me to send you to his villa. You better be careful." Christopher paused for a moment before he frowned. "Don't say that I didn't warn you. It's not always a good thing to work with Charlotte. You should have already been targeted by others,

to do with Ms. Emerson. It's her former partner Avery. I look very similar to his ex-girlfriend, but I don't know if it's

don't know what's going on either, but according to various

They asked for you and Peter. Since you are

head and said in a somewhat aggrieved tone, "Why? Why are you helping me? You and Ms. Emerson are no longer friends. Why

Why?

at the computer in front

hours ago, he was sleeping slumped on the table, and then

deserted island and watched him struggle for survival as God with Charlotte. In the end, he was hit by a bus. The wheels crushed his heart and bones, over and over. Although he had woken up, the pain from the dream was clear and real. He remembered that, among all the people watching, only Zoe tried to reach out to save him again and again. But she was pulled back by people around her again and again. She cried bitterly as she watched him die, and then

dealt with his emails. Among them, there was an email from an anonymous person

one hand, it

and Charlotte both. They had more capable people who worked for them. In all honesty, Zoe only really

no reason

Christopher recalled everything that had happened in his dream,

and decided to tell him about her dream. "You have to be careful too. I had a dream. You were hit by a bus... Anyway, it was bloody. I'm afraid that something bad might happen to you soon, so you'd better take care of yourself. Think of it as a way to get

they have the

smiled. "You care so much about

I found out that you were completely different from what I thought, my

"No."

"What's that?"

remember that you liked me. But Zoe, there is one thing you did right. That is, you stopped liking me." Christopher ended the call as

speaking.

Her feelings were in chaos and

deep breath and calmed her feelings down. She went

strange. She didn't know whether it was a psychological effect,

On Christopher's end.