Single Mom's Sweet Husband (Charlotte)

Chapter 118

"Trying looking for it behind the oven," Shane suddenly said.

After Charlotte heard that, she looked at the back of the oven and found that there really was a red button there. She pressed the button and began to work.

"Oh, goodness, the oven works, hubby!"

As these words left her mouth, only silence came through the other end of the video. After a long period of quiet, she realized what she had said, and Charlotte's entire body froze.

"Charlotte, what did you call him?" she scolded herself.

"You have a marriage contract. How dare you call him hubby now!"

"Then remember to put the cookies into the oven..." Shane was still guiding her step by step, acting as if he had not heard what Charlotte had called him.

Charlotte saw that the man didn't have any reaction, as if what happened just now had been a hallucination. Maybe Charlotte hadn't called him that?

It was only after the cookies were baked that Charlotte and Shane hung up the video call.

It seemed that there were a lot of inexplicable emotions caused by this video call.

Now, it should have been past two o'clock in the morning, where Shane was. Charlotte never thought that there would be a man who would guide her to use the oven at two o'clock in the morning and cared whether she slept. Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

When Charlotte was lying on the bed, she received a text message: "Good night."

The corners of Charlotte's mouth curved upward, and she fell into a deep sleep.

In a conference room in W Country, Cole was yawning non-stop. He looked pitifully at the man sitting in the CEO's chair and said, "Mr. Fuller, can I get off work?"

Shane looked as if he were back to normal and said coldly, "Sure, I'm giving you three days off."

"What? Two hours of overtime for three days off! Nice, that's a great bargain!" Cole thought.

Originally, he had already dealt with his work by 12 o'clock and was ready to get off work. He never expected that Mr. Fuller would call him continuously and force him to come back!

He had thought that it was some kind of emergency, but it turned out that he had teach Shane how to operate an oven with sign language so that this man could teach his wife!

"Mr. Fuller had had a personality change!" Cole thought.

After Cole left, Shane was left alone in the large office.

He raised the corners of his lips, pulled open the drawer on his right, and took out some paper with words written all over it.

This was what he had gotten from Braden. According to Braden, this was what Charlotte and Anne had written about what they hoped their lovers would do for them.

The first on the list was to say goodnight to her every night.

He never thought about these things before, but now it seemed that he really changed because of Charlotte. He started becoming soft. He was willing to make an effort to make her happy.

In a few short days, it was Monday in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Charlotte entered the office, she saw a box on the table and felt a little confused. "Zoe, what's up with this box?"

Zoe looked at the box with a smile in her eyes. "Mr. Fuller came back this morning and brought us gifts. But, according to Cole, yours is different from ours."

Her teasing voice caused Charlotte's face to turn red immediately. She wanted nothing more than to shrink into the ground!

After Zoe left, Charlotte opened the exquisite box. It was the music box with a prince inside.

How did he know that she liked music boxes like this? Everything seemed so natural.

There was a card under the music box. It looked to be of very high quality. There were a few lines of words on it, "Aim my road on your bow of hope and in a frenzy, I will free my flock of arrows..."

Without any hesitation, Charlotte directly typed out a text message, "I've received the gift. Thank you, I like it very much."

But then she began to delete it, She felt that it was inappropriate, so she just sent a message saying, "You're back?"

There were no notifications on her phone until it was about time to get off work.

"Yes, We'll be going to the old mansion tonight," the text said.

"What? We're going to the old mansion tonight?" Charlotte thought.

She didn't know what to say in reply, so she simply didn't reply. Instead, she was engulfed in worry about that night.

Once she got off work, Charlotte rushed straight to Sheryl's kindergarten. "Sheryl, Daddy's grandmother is back. We're going to have dinner together tonight. Are you willing to go?

If Sheryl was unwilling to do so, then Charlotte had a reason to refuse to go.

Besides, what kind of position did she have to meet Shane's grandmother?

"Sure, Mommy. But what should I call Daddy's grandmother?" Sheryl tilted her head and put her small hand under her chin, thinking hard.

Her cute appearance almost made Charlotte laugh out loud. She could only explain, "Let me think about it. You can call her Greatgrandma or Grandma."

"Mommy, do we have to dress up beautifully before we go?"

This sudden question made Charlotte's brain go blank. She had never thought about this problem. Her mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Sure."

Charlotte agreed immediately.

At that time, Shane, who had been urged to come to the main house, looked at the few people sitting on the sofa, without any expression on his face.

"Mr. Fuller, Mrs. Fuller has picked up Miss Sheryl from the kindergarten."

Cole respectfully approached Shane's side and said. He saw a trace of warmth on Shane's usually forbidding cold face. "Alright," Shane responded.

On the sofa, Mrs. Fuller Senior looked at her grandson standing to the side. She pointed to the empty seat opposite her and said kindly, "Shane, sit here."

Shane, who had been standing all the time, took a large step and sat down.

Raina put some freshly brewed tea beside the old woman. When she saw Shane sitting on the sofa, a hint of joy flashed across Raina's eyes.

Mrs. Fuller Senior seemed to think of something and said suddenly, "Shane, why didn't you bring Miss Yuliana with you? I haven't met her before."

Suddenly the surrounding atmosphere became strange. Shane frowned as he was sitting on the sofa. His expression became grimmer.

Looking at Shane's cold face, Cole had to bite the bullet and explain, "Mrs. Fuller Senior, Mr. Fuller and Miss Yuliana have nothing to do with each other."

"But..."

Mrs. Fuller Senior continued to look at her grandson, who was sitting opposite her and taking out a mobile phone. She was suddenly shocked and couldn't say a word.

The quiet living room was filled with Shane's extremely gentle words. "Where are you?"

There was a hint of adoration on Shane's face, which made the old woman sitting opposite him look like she was watching a good show.

Although the voice from the cell phone was not loud, it was still clear enough in the living room where you could hear the sound of the needle dropping. "Daddy, I'm home with Mommy. Mommy said that she'll take me to see Grandma later."

Because of her age, Mrs. Fuller Senior could only hear a tender voice calling out 'Daddy' and 'Mommy'. She tried her best to suppress the excitement in her heart, but the corners of her mouth still couldn't help but curl into a smile.

Shane suddenly smiled too. "Okay."