Single Mom's Sweet Husband by Charlotte

Charlotte really didn't expect Tiffany would send her so many emails.

The most ridiculous thing was why did she sign it? Was she afraid no one would know she sent them? Charlotte was so angry she immediately took out her phone. The instant she found Shane's number, she stopped.

So what if these emails were sent by Tiffany? What does this have to do with Shane? If she wanted to get even with someone, she should look for Tiffany.

At the thought of this, Charlotte put down her phone. She took a deep breath, picked up her computer and started to delete the emails.

Fortunately, she rarely used her email for official business so it was not a big deal.

Charlotte suddenly stopped at the final few emails. She decided to screenshot a few of the emails to be kept as evidence.

As soon as she finished screenshots, her phone started to vibrate. She looked to see a notification from Avery. Suddenly, there was a work group chat for the Airline Union. Charlotte noticed there were around 20 participants in the chat. Amongst them, she was familiar with Avery, Shane, Christopher and Elaine. "There will be a conference next Saturday, starting from noon. Please be present." "Okay." A person with a rabbit icon answered.

"I'll be there." Around seven or eight people had replied to the message.

While Charlotte hesitated, Avery also sent a message, "My team and I will be present." She followed up with a message. "I'll definitely be there." "What tat noon?" Shane, who had been silent all along, suddenly sent a message.

"Mr. Fuller, you're here?" Someone immediately replied to his message.

Then, it was followed by several other people buttering him up.

The corner of Charlotte's move tugged slightly upwards. These people were so disgusting.

After a while, Ashley replied, "What twould you be free, Mr. Fuller?" "Between 12 to 12.30 p.m." "Okay." Ashley immediately set the tfor all the group members.

Charlotte sighed as she contemplated on the theory of 'money never sleeps.' She quickly typed in 'ok' and clicked the send button.

After Ashley confirmed the time, he sent the address. After the official business was over, the people in the group started to praise Shane crazily.

These two people had nothing to do with Shane but they were promoting their company and products to him. Charlotte quickly exited the group chat without another look.

"Is it okay if I pick you up on Saturday?" Charlotte was about to log out when Avery sent her a message. Before she could open it, Shane also sent her a message- "I'll pick you up on Saturday." She was stunned for a moment before clicking on Avery's chatbox first. "Alright, you'll savea lot of trouble." Avery sent a very cute smiling emoji with the message, "After that, let's have dinner together. I'll send you home, okay?" "Okay, thank you for your help." "You're welcome. We are friends. If you really want to thank me, introduce a good man to me. Oh, by the way, I want to be your bridesmaid." Charlotte didn't know what to say.

Bridesmaid? The corners of her mouth twitched up and she quickly closed the chat.

To tell the truth, she was now Avery's friend so she didn't have any opinion on his actions but if it was from the perspective of a bystander.

She would feel Avery really was quite problematic.

It was no wonder that Mr. Kent had such strong opinions against her.

Of course, there was a big chance Mr. Kent's opinion of her was related to profits.

At this moment, Charlotte's phone vibrated again. She turned on to see another message from Shane.

It was very short, just a question mark.

The corners of her mouth twitched and she typed, "Avery said he would cto pickup." There was a moment of silence before he replied to her message, "Okay. I've asked him." "Alright." Charlotte thought that this was the end of the matter.

Saturday.

Shane was sitting in Avery's car.

When Charlotte opened the door of the back seat, her face instantly darkened.

Avery, who was in the passenger seat, waved at her with a smile on his face. "Mr. Fuller's car has been sent for service so I offered to bring him along." Who'd believe such a lie? Shane had so many cars.

"Did you send every car for service?" Charlotte asked as she got in the car unwillingly.

If she had known that Shane would be in the car, she would rather sit on the bus than have Avery pick her up. "Miss Charlotte, every year, Mr. Fuller would send all his cars to service after New Year's Eve," Cole, who was in the driver's seat, explained politely. "Mr. Fuller wanted to send you there. But since you've already promised Mr. Hart, he askedto send the cars away for maintenance and carpool with him Mr.

Hart." What else could Charlotte? She forcefully blurted out a "thank you" without even looking at Shane.

Avery, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was in a good mood.

It would be even more fun if he could make a bet with someone. It would be best if the person bet that Charlotte and Rick would be married forever, then he could bet that Charlotte would run back to Shane. Soon, the car stopped in front of a hotel.

Because the Airline Union was considered as part of city planning so the hotel was of a national level. Charlotte had originally thought that this was just a formal meeting to gloss over a few words.

Once she entered, she realised they had booked a private booth with more than twenty people on a table. Avery explained to Charlotte, "On this type of meeting, we usually have a meal first then we'll talk business. We eat to strengthen our bond so that we don't have too many altercations during the meeting," Avery explained to Charlotte.

"I see." "But it's basically useless. Ashley is rich and we have enough money so just eat until your heart's content. You don't have to restrain yourself neither will the others." Charlotte nodded her head half-understandingly.

After she sat down and the food was served, Charlotte finally understood Avery's words.

Speople gobbled down their food greedily and made loud noises. It was not a pleasant sight at all.

It was actually good for her part. At least now she didn't need to worry about maintaining a good image and starving herself.

Charlotte was eating happily when the main door was pushed open. She lifted her head to see a white satin dress. It was very elegant and fairy-like.

Her eyes moved up subconsciously.

What a pity.

The wearer was not worthy of that dress.

Elaine walked in with a hand around Christopher's arm and apologised with a smile, "Mr. Cullen, everyone, I'm so sorry we had a minor incident on our way here so it delayed our time." Ashley waved his hand casually, indicating for them to take their seats. As soon as Elaine took her seat, the atmosphere beclively.

She knew a lot of things so she could chat with anyone and talk about any topic. Obviously, she was the most eye-catching person on the table.

Charlotte couldn't bother to show off herself. She kept her head down as she ate. The meals were divided eals were according to the number of people present so she could only focus on the small plate before her. Until they mentioned designing and photography. Several people had mistaken the brand of the cameras. Charlotte couldn't help but correct them one by one. The people who were corrected were all old businessmen. Their children were almost as old as Charlotte. Photography wasn't even their hobby it was more of a casual conversation. Neither of them really understood this topic.

"I didn't expect Miss Charlotte to be so knowledgeable in this field." One of the old men said with a smile.

"Well, I've liked it since I was a child."

"You liked photography since you were young? It's quite an expensive family are hobby. What family are you from?" The man's words were filled with sarcasm. It was obvious he was unhappy with Charlotte's attitude. "Timothy Emerson is my father." All of a sudden, everyone's eyes fell on Elaine.

Elaine nodded with a smile on her face, but in her heart, she was already cursing at Charlotte, wishing she was dead.

Why did she mention her father all of a sudden? After Charlotte corrected their mistakes, she didn't intend to join the conversation further. She continued to enjoy her meal.

"I was wondering who she was. It turned out she's Timothy's daughter. No wonder she is with Avery." The person who said this was Mr. Kent.

He was a little too lawless.

In simple words, he had just offended four people.

These four people were the youngest amongst them, Elaine, Christopher, Avery and Charlotte.

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