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Single Mom's Sweet Husband (Charlotte) novel Chapter 130

Therefore, it was best for her to finish all the food.

However, how was she supposed to finish this 'free breakfast' all by herself, when it was equal to her entire day's meals?

Charlotte's pale, agile fingertips tapped on the bags and finally landed on a bag where half of the bread inside had fallen out. She started eating as slowly as a snail.

Half an hour passed.

She couldn't finish the food.

It was impossible to finish it.

Looking at the breakfast, Charlotte felt pressured.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

Someone knocked on the door.

"Come in." She wiped her lips.

The first thing Christopher saw when he pushed open the door was the mountain of food piled up in front of Charlotte. He smiled in surprise, "That's a lot, can you finish all of it?"

Charlotte sighed. "Even you know that I can't finish it, but a certain someone thinks that I can. Since you're already here, I'll have to ask you for help."

A certain someone?

Is it Shane?

A complex expression flashed through Christopher's eyes.

"What nice timing! I haven't had breakfast yet." He walked to the table and sat down.

"That's great, eat as much as you like, it doesn't matter if you finish all of it."

She was too in need of help.

At the same time.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

Someone else was knocking on the door.

"Who is it this time?" Charlotte thought.

Charlotte was a little nervous. It couldn't be Shane coming to check if she had finished eating, right?

The door opened.

It was Zoe, who was smiling politely.

Charlotte let out a breath she was holding.

When Zoe entered the door, she saw Christopher and Charlotte sitting side by side, eating together. She was slightly stunned, and the fist by her side tightened unknowingly. "Mr Gibson."

"Go on, don't worry about me." Christopher waved, smiling gently.

His breezy smile was like a feather, scratching lightly at Zoe's heart.

She lowered her head and handed the document over to Charlotte. "The CEO asked me to hand this to you. It's the future plan for the design department. Also, he asked me to come and see if you've finished eating breakfast."

"Zoe, have you had breakfast yet?"

"Not yet." When did she even have the time for breakfast?

"Very well."

Charlotte stood up with a bright smile. She went behind Zoe, nudged her back, forcing her to sit next to Christopher. "Eat, finish all of these."

Zoe:

"What exactly was going on?"

She subconsciously turned her head to look at Christopher, who was sitting next to her.

He just gave her a polite nod.

Zoe shifted her gaze, picked up the food and moved to the corner to sit down at an appropriate distance from Christopher.

Charlotte sat on the guest sofa opposite them. The document Zoe gave her was a pending version, which was usually handed over by the design department to the CEO or the chief director, and it could be carried out directly after review.

"How did it get sent to me?" She thought.

Charlotte frowned. There were no obvious problems with these, including the newcomer training and other plans. They all met the company's requirements.

After a long time of going through the documents, Charlotte finally finished off.

She put down the document and massaged her shoulders.

She picked up a piece of cake and stuffed it into her mouth, finding that it was the last item among the pile of food.

The three of them had finally finished the meal together.

In the afternoon.

Charlotte returned the document to the design department.

When it was time to get off work, she decided to head back home. When she passed by a hotel next to the company, she saw a familiar car unexpectedly.

That car...

She stopped subconsciously in her tracks.

The door opened to Cole wearing a pair of metal-framed glasses.

Cole got out of the car and opened the back seat door, and out stepped an extremely handsome man. Charlotte's breathing tightened instantly.

On the other side of the car, a woman in a red dress appeared.

She held the man's arm naturally, the two looking close.

Charlotte watched as they walked into the hotel. For some reason, her heart was heavy with bitterness.

That man was familiar to her. It was Shane.

But that woman...

Charlotte withdrew her gaze and took a deep breath.

"Go home." She thought.

She shouldn't be thinking too much about things that were not of her concern.

In the magnificent hotel.

The woman in the red dress with an enchanting figure loosened her hand wrapped around the man's arm. "Shane, thank you for today."

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