My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 1372 Not What She Wanted

Charlotte suddenly realized that loving someone so deeply, having children with that person, and waking up every day with their company seemed like true happiness.

She told Rosa not to bother sending her off. As she stepped out of the house, she wrapped her coat tightly around herself and jogged to the car. Once seated, she took out her phone and began browsing the news.

The news about Jerry assaulting someone has completely disappeared. In fact, even the related keywords are gone.

Finally, Charlotte felt at ease.

When Charlotte logged off Twitter, the scene she had just seen kept replaying in her mind. She also thought of last night's dinner at Jazona Clubhouse and the angry look on Jerry's face.

She opened WhatsApp and called Joash.

“Ms. Benson.” Joash seemed to be not busy, as he answered the phone quickly. Puzzled, he asked, “What's the matter?”

“Has Jerry contacted you?”

Joash replied, “No, I sent Jerry a few messages this afternoon, but he hasn't replied yet. Ms. Benson, are you worried about him?”

“I'm his manager, and also his ex-girlfriend. Shouldn't I be concerned about him?” Charlotte declared.

Joash could only acquiesce.

Charlotte thought for a moment and said, “It's not a big deal if he doesn't reply to your messages. Why don't you go to Xedells and find him?”

“I don't know where's Jerry's home in Xedells!”

“Silly. Don't you know you should wait for him in Xedells?” Charlotte was nearly speechless. “When you get to Xedells, send him a message saying you're worried about him and ask him to let you know when he's done with his family matters so you can return together.”

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out to have fun in a long time, so she opened WhatsApp to invite a few friends

and saw the video messages they sent, showing their indulgent expressions, deeply lost in the enchanting world of entertainment. She inexplicably felt disgusted and turned

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vague figure that emerged in her mind and went to the island counter to sit down and eat. She then loaded the dishes and utensils into the

to visit the traditional gown master the next day. However, James, who was in charge of the artists' affairs, called her and asked her to come to the