Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

When Shane ended the call, his lips slightly turned upward at the corners. He looked up and happened to see himself in the rearview mirror. He was stunned. Looking at the corners of his mouth, he instantly calmed his composure and started the car.

Sheryl returned the phone to Charlotte, but she didn't talk to her. Instead, she turned around and went back to the children's playground.

Charlotte couldn't help but feel helpless. She didn't know what she had done wrong to make this little fellow angry at her.

Soon, Shane arrived.

Charlotte was keeping an eye on Sheryl with her chin propped on her palms when she suddenly felt that the people around her stopped talking. There was also a familiar scent. She turned around subconsciously.

"Shane." There was a hint of frustration in her tone.

"What's wrong?" "Sheryl has been begging to see you for the entire day. I'm obviously her mother." Shane's cold expression softened a little. He raised his slender fingers, which were hanging at his side, and waved. "Sheryl." Sheryl, who was playing in the playground, heard his voice and immediately stopped what she was doing. She ran towards Shane and jumped into his arms. "Daddy!" "Miss me?" "Yes! Daddy is the best!" Charlotte sighed and said sourly, "Sheryl, I really raised you for nothing. You're so heartless." "What does that mean?" Sheryl asked, tilting her head.

"Forget it." Charlotte left the pair behind and walked forward on her own.

Sheryl wrapped her arms around Shane's neck and asked cutely, "Daddy, is mommy jealous?" "Who did you learn that from?" "From TV series." "Don't watch those ridiculous series." The little fellow shrank at those words. It was rare for daddy to be so serious...

Even if Charlotte was angry, Sheryl was still the most important thing to her. That was what Shane firmly believed in.

As long as Sheryl was standing here, Charlotte could never successfully avoid him.

And as long as she didn't refuse him entirely, he still stood a chance.

Soon, Sheryl was tired of playing and the three of them went back to the new house that Charlotte had rented.

At first, Charlotte thought that Shane would be very critical about the house and say that it wasn't good here and there, but he didn't. He casually sat down on the sofa, looking as if he was expecting her to make tea for him.

Charlotte put Sheryl back to her bedroom and went into the kitchen to make a pot of tea. She then returned to the living room with the teapot and teacups.

"I only have jasmine tea left. I know that you like to drink green tea, but I..." Shane looked up at her and interrupted her directly, "How are you going to settle things between you and Rick?" Charlotte choked and lowered her eyes with a wry smile. "It's too late now. How can I even settle it? Even Anne doesn't talk toanymore. This is my punishment, and I deserve it. I have a confusing relationship with you and enjoyed his affection at the stime. How can there be such a great thing?" He suddenly stood up and pulled her into his arms.

"Don't, don't..." She struggled.

"I can help you." "What's the price for that? Do I trade that with myself? Do you think so lowly ofin your heart?" She laughed. Shane frowned and said, "You could be counted as my subordinate in the partnership. In terms of personal relationships, I clearly have a better relationship with Sheryl. You were once my personal secretary too." Charlotte looked at him with a smile, but she was on the verge of tears, her voice choked with sobs. "I also wish that our relationship is as simple as that. If I wasn't drunk the first time, and the second tyou didn't... I would really ask you to help me." "..." He pursed his lips.

"Sorry, I've already upset Rick once. I don't want it to happen the second time. Before I settle everything, I hope that we're not even normal friends." "What about Sheryl?" This was his last trump card.

If she didn't even care about her daughter's opinion, he could only watch her struggle in the business market on her own.

How could she manage to carry a company with such weak shoulders? "Mr. Fuller, Rick used to askwhy I didn't have tto take care of Sheryl, but you, the director of NC, have tto take care of my child. Can you provide an explanation?" "I have a professional CEO." "So does that mean that the success you've achieved to this day is all thanks to this professional CEO? Then why no other company wanted to hire him?" Shane fell silent again.

Charlotte turned around and stopped looking at him. Her tears fell as she turned her head, "I'm devastated and in dire need of help. But it's fine because I feel that I can still cope with it. It'll be better when I'm used to it. I know that Sheryl likes you, so there's no need for you to get in touch with her through me. It's fine." He was Sheryl's biological father after all.

"Is it absolutely impossible between you and me?" "Absolutely impossible." Bang- The man had left.

Charlotte let out a sigh of relief. Her body went limp as she sat down on the furry carpet.

This carpet was what she and Zoe had chosen together. It was very soft and comfortable.

Not long after, her phone suddenly rang. Charlotte regained her senses and took out her phone from her pocket. "Hello?" "What's wrong with my brother!!!" Anne's voice rang out on the other end of the line.

"What's wrong?" Charlotte quickly wiped away her tears. "Anne, where have you been for the past two days?" "Two days? I've been stuck in Africa for almost a month now. I tried so hard to reach you!" "How could this be..." "Quick, can you help figure out how to bring Braden andback because I'm homesick. Lottie, I don't have much time. I'll just send you the address. You must find a way." Swiftly, Anne hung up the phone and sent her the address.

Charlotte immediately called Avery.

In her friend circle, Avery was the social butterfly. When he heard that it was Africa, Avery instantly said no problem. He was much more familiar with that placethan Rick.

It was already past five o'clock when she finished arranging Anne's return to their country. Charlotte was so tired that she collapsed onto the bed.

So tired.

She stared at the ceiling, feeling her eyelids becheavier and heavier, and finally fell asleep.

The next day.

Shane immediately called every department over for a meeting as soon as he arrived at NC.

Within an hour, NC had decided to launch a research committee designed to investigate sailing routes and even developed a small company for it in the shortest possible amount of time.

"Hey! I was thrown to Africa, and you didn't even bother to askabout it.

It wasn't easy forto cback.

You didn't even care topare a m ке glance atand straightaway went to attend a meeting?" Braden slapped his hands on Shane's desk. "What kind of friend are you." "How do you feel about being punished by your brother-in-law?" Shane closed the files and looked at him calmly. "So you still have the nerve to ask? Do you know how many times I've called you?" "Sorry, I don't answer calls from strangers." "You!" Braden was so angry that his nostrils were flaring, but he quickly shrugged it off. "Forget it. I forgive you. A gentleman always forgives." Shane slightly twitched his thin lips as his gaze landed on Braden's arm. "I heard that you were injured. I've already asked someone to buy an ointment for you. It'll arrive tomorrow."

"Yo, you still remember your friend? I thought that all you have in your mind is Charlotte. So, what do you think? Rick is serious this time. Are you going to take action?" "Her company is a shipping company." "What?" Braden was surprised. "Are you going to rob other people's business opportunities?" Shane didn't reply.

But soon, he answered that question with practical actions.

Yes, he wanted to rob their business opportunities.

He wanted to snatch all the orders across the market. Except for the regular ones, he wanted to grab the rest.

As a subsidiary company, Shane had stirred the whole industry into a mess. It lost nearly 400 million dollars in just three days.

Generally speaking, it was already considered good for a company to have an annual incof 400 million dollars.

Shane and NO went mad.

Everyone in the shipping industry was in a critical situation.

Everything was going smoothly and well in one second. But it immediately turned during the following second. Christopher looked at the tableful of dinto a living hell medintga reports and frowned. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to call Zoe and asked her out for dinner. Zoe tactfully refused and said, "Mr. Gibson, I know what you want. Charlotte started a shipping company, so Mr. Fuller must have done it for her." "For Charlotte? She's pretty good, but she's not worth 400 million dollars. There must be something behind this." Zoe was silent.

"Help me..." "Mr. Gibson," Zoe interrupted him. "I'm no longer working at NC." She said with modesty.