Single Mom's Sweet Husband (Charlotte) novel Chapter 91

Shane frowned uncomfortably when he saw the woman laying on the bed.

"I saw her on the road. At that time, she was already drenched. I don' t know what happened."

Christopher explained calmly.

"I get it."

Shane slowly lifted Charlotte's chin and said in an unusually gentle tone, "Lottie.”

"Sheryl, stop it."

Charlotte tried to remove the hand on her face.

Shane's mouth twitched a few times. He slowly picked her up from the bed. Her body was still burning from the fever. He glanced at Christopher in confusion.

"She has a fever. I've already contacted Henry to your place."

"Okay."

As he walked towards the door, Shane suddenly stopped and said calmly, "Christopher, Charlotte and I are now legally married. No matter what happens between us, I hope there will be no unnecessary trouble in this period of time."

There was not a trace of emotion in his voice.

Christopher stood quietly before the curtained window. The corners of his mouth quirked up as he stared at the man in the pouring rain.

"Sit tight."

Shane frowned. As soon as he reached his hand across to fasten Charlotte's seatbelt, he was quickly pulled closer by her.

Charlotte was yearning to be close to a heat source as she was cold.

"Charlotte..."

Suddenly, she leaned her delicate face against his chest. Shane lowered his head and swallowed hard as his gaze landed on her smooth, pale skin.

After ten minutes, he finally removed her hands from his chest.

At this time, Ms. Jenny looked at Sheryl lovingly. She hadn't moved an inch from before.

"Miss Sheryl, these fruits are freshly prepared. Eat up, it's good for you."

I don't want to."

She shook her head without even lifting her head.

"Miss Sheryl, Mr. Fuller will be back soon. Don't worry, he won't abandon you."

Ms. Jenny tried to persuade her. Sheryl immediately turned to look at her. She couldn't help but sigh as she thought, 'It's easy to guess what a child is thinking.'

"Does daddy always come home late?"

Her little face was filled with worry.

"Um... Young Master?"

Ms. Jenny suddenly turned towards the door and saw Shane walking in with a woman in his arms. As she was about to reach out to carry Sheryl, she heard her call out excitedly.

"Mommy!"

"Young master, Little Miss has been waiting for you."

Ms. Jenny looked at her tenderly. She especially adored her.

"Is Henry here?"

Shane's voice echoed throughout the living room. Henry, who was just outside the door, almost slipped.

"He's almost here!"

Henry wiped away the sweat on his forehead helplessly. He couldn't help but complain, "You and Christopher won't even let me rest on such a rainy day. One phone call from you and I have to rush here. You didn't even tell me what happened."

Shane glanced at him coldly, he gave off an unusual vibe which made him very distant. His voice was cold but there was a hint of urgency.

"Come with me. She has a fever."

"Who?"

Henry could briefly see a woman in Shane's arms but he can't see her appearance clearly.

"Is it appropriate for you to hold another woman in front of the child?"

Henry couldn't help but protest while he prepared.

"Treat her."

Shane glared at him coldly. He leaned against one side to let Sheryl, who had been waiting anxiously on her toes, through.

"Daddy, how is my mommy?"