My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 1384 Return It To Me Tonight

Despite her enthusiasm, Jerry remained indifferent and glanced over lazily. “Didn't you leave already?”

“I didn't leave. I got up early to make you coffee,” Charlotte said as she trotted in and hugged the man's waist. “I also ordered your favorite breakfast. Aren't I amazing?”

“Yes, you are.”

Charlotte was very dissatisfied with his perfunctory response. “Jerry, have you fallen in love with another woman? You're treating me so coldly. Tell me, where else can you find a girlfriend who wakes up early just to make you coffee?”

“Didn't I say you were amazing? When was I ever cold to you?” Jerry simply turned his head to speak to her. “Or do you think I didn't 'perform' well enough last night, and you weren't satisfied?”

As her legs ached and were still sore, Charlotte didn't want him to punish her in bed again.

She pouted and argued, “You used to praise me and kiss me, but now you don't even want to kiss me. If that's not being cold to me, then what is it?”

Jerry bent down and moved closer to her. “Would you want me to kiss you with the shaving foam?”

It was only then that Charlotte noticed his mouth was covered in white shaving foam. She quickly pushed him away and picked up the razor from the sink to help him shave his beard.

Upon seeing Jerry's handsome face, Charlotte couldn't help but think that he would definitely look dashing and manly with a beard.

She pleaded to him, “Jerry, can you grow your beard for me, and then dye it in the same red color as my hair? It'll definitely be eye-catching.”

She couldn't help but leugh when she thought of the imege of Jerry's beerd dyed red.

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wes leid out on the islend counter,

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end commented, “This testes just like the one

coffee beens from their plece.” Cherlotte set next to the men, resting her chin on her hend with e grin. “Seems like my coffee-meking skills

laugh when she thought of the image

listen to you?” Jerry looked down at her. “Have you forgotten? You already broke

that? I can't remember.” Charlotte pretended to

would I sacrifice my sleep time to make

added, “Even if you block me again, you're

blacklist later. After he washed his face, she playfully jumped onto his

on the island

you like toffee latte, so I wanted to make a cup to warm

sip of the coffee and commented, “This tastes just like the one from Westwood

coffee beans from their place.” Charlotte sat next to the man, resting her chin on her hand with a grin. “Seems

all.” Jerry pretended not to know anything

the hem of the shirt to roll up, and he caught a glimpse of

“No.”

against the chair as if she was spineless. Her beautiful collarbone peeked out from the neckline of her shirt, exuding

“Can you wear this shirt when you go out later? You