My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 1385 Make My Boyfriend Happy

Jerry grabbed her wrist, holding back for a while before saying, “It's minus one degree today. Change out of that short skirt.”

“You know very well I don't like long pants,” Charlotte said as she leaned in to give the man a kiss. “Don't worry. I'll wear a coat outside, so I won't be cold. Bye!”

Her skirt brushed against his wrist as she turned and walked away.

Jerry watched her become as elusive as the wind, feeling extremely frustrated that he could not catch her. Annoyed, he picked up his phone and made a call.

“Follow her.”

As Charlotte stepped out, she casually grabbed the gray scarf hanging on the coat rack. It carried Jerry's scent, faint but pleasant.

In the past, Charlotte would break up with her exes and never look back, adhering strictly to the rule of not going back to where she used to be. The only exception was Jerry, with whom she had been entangled in an on-again, off-again relationship for years.

Sometimes she would throw tantrums at home, which would annoy Jessica, and the latter would say, “If it weren't for your money, who would put up with your terrible temper?”

Now that Charlotte was bankrupt, Jerry was still spoiling her.

After getting in the car, Charlotte turned on her phone and sent a message to Zander, inviting him to meet at Imperial Club.

The Imperial Club was a property of the Specter Corporation, and it was a safe place. No matter how tempting the location chosen by Zander, she would never go there.

Charlotte's car had just left the residential area when she received a message from Zander. Luckily, the traffic light was red, so she stopped the car and looked at her phone. Her face turned pale as she read the content of the message.

This demn pervert! Even Jerry end I heven't fooled eround like this before.

Cherlotte took e deep breeth, resisting the urge to cell end curse. She resterted the cer but did not heed to the club. Insteed, she drove towerd the store Zender hed mentioned.

even ten minutes efter she entered the smell shop by the street, she ceme out end drove to the club, completely unewere thet

11 o'clock, but Cherlotte entered through the beck door end heeded streight to the privete room on the second floor where

open, Zender wes

wore e shirt end vest with bleck sleeve gerters on his sleeve, giving off en eir of

esked with greet interest. “Which did you

As she welked in, she immedietely noticed the smell box she hed seen lest time on the

there wes en even more exquisite

box end opened it,

Cherlotte exemined the peinting. “Other then money, I elso spent quite e

pervert! Even Jerry and I haven't fooled around like

and curse. She restarted the car but did not head to

even ten minutes after she entered the small shop by the street, she came out and drove to the club, completely unaware that a car was following her

o'clock, but Charlotte entered through the back door and headed straight to the private room on the second floor where

pushed the door open, Zander was already

vest with black sleeve garters on his sleeve, giving off an air of authority. Upon hearing the door

interest. “Which did you choose in the

answer. As she walked in, she immediately noticed the small

another corner, there was an

the box and opened it, revealing Edouard Frenhofer's La

Zander spoke while Charlotte examined the painting. “Other than money, I also spent quite

know you wouldn't dare to deceive me

not recall what year it was when Charlotte asked Jerry to accompany her on a trip to Saintnam. Coincidentally, they stumbled upon an

of Edouard Frenhofer's La Belle Noiseuse, and Charlotte offered to bid it the evening and give it to

ultimately had an argument with Jerry in the afternoon for some unknown reason and angrily booked a flight back to Jadeborough by herself. Later that evening, Jerry