Single Mom's Sweet Husband (Charlotte) novel Chapter 112

Once Shane left the office, everyone else made their way to the exit as well.

The next day, due to the fact that it was Saturday, Charlotte intentionally did not wake up the small sleeping figure on the bed.

Dressed in house clothes, Anne looked at Charlotte who had just opened the guest room door. She went straight over.

"Where is Sheryl?"

"She's still sleeping." Charlotte slowly sat down on the sofa. Her face didn't show much emotion.

After a few minutes, Charlotte broke the silence first and looked over at Anne, who was obviously worried.

"Anne, I want..."

"You want to move out, don't you?"

Anne immediately sat down next to Charlotte and put her hand on Charlotte's knee. She continued, "Do you think I don't know what you're thinking? But at this time, I really don't feel good about you moving out. You should wait for a while first." "I want to be alone right now." Charlotte said with a hint of imploration.

She knew that Anne was doing this for her own good, but she wanted to regulate her emotions as soon as possible and get over everything that had happened. Then she would try her best to get back the Emerson Corporation and everything her mother had left her.

"But the house in the Flowerbed Residence has been sold. It will take at least several days to find a new place."

Anne explained to Charlotte helplessly.

"Ding dong-Ding dong-"

Charlotte made to get up, but Anne, who was beside her, held her down and forced her to sit back.

"Mr. Fuller?"

When she opened the door and saw the most unlikely person to show up standing outside the door, Anne suddenly opened her mouth in confusion. Then she pointed to Charlotte on the sofa and said haltingly, "Lottie is over there."

"Thank you."

Shane didn't know why he was here either. He had simply driven over unconsciously.

Charlotte, who was sitting on the sofa, already knew who it was she heard Anne's first sentence. However, she did not look up.

"I'm here to see Sheryl."

A distressed but soft expression appeared on Shane's face.

"She's sleeping. You can go..."

"Daddy."

Before Charlotte could finish her words, a small figure ran out from inside the guest room. Charlotte could only shake her head helplessly.

"Daddy, are you here to take Mommy and me home?"

Sheryl didn't know what had happened between adults and what had happened yesterday. It seemed that Charlotte didn't intend to tell the child.

"Sheryl."

Charlotte glared at Sheryl with feigned anger, who was being carried by Shane.

When she saw her mother's angry gaze, Sheryl pouted slightly and held Shane's neck tightly.

"Come home with me."

Shane didn't pay any attention to the expression on Charlotte's face and said directly.

"Home?"

Charlotte repeated the word bitterly. She smiled faintly. "Shane, I don't have a home anymore."

"I said before that my home is your home."

Shane didn't know how to express himself, so he said it directly. However, it was still enough to make Lottie's eyes water.

Anne, who was standing beside them, looked at this scene with a smile. She shifted the atmosphere between them.

"Lottie, since you and Mr. Fuller are married, it's logical for you to live in the Fuller Residence. Besides, you won't have to rush about looking for a place to stay anymore."

Charlotte wanted to protest, but she held back her anger at Shane's slightly angry gaze.

"Mommy, Daddy will take care of you."

Sheryl, who was lying against Shane's shoulder, suddenly turned around and looked at the struggling Charlotte. She had spoken with absolute certainty.