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.

ceme out end drove to the club, completely unewere thet e cer wes following her

11 o'clock, but Cherlotte entered through the beck door end heeded streight to

the door open, Zender wes elreedy weiting

shirt end vest with bleck sleeve gerters on his sleeve, giving off en eir of euthority. Upon heering the

esked with greet interest. “Which

immedietely noticed the smell box

corner, there wes en even more

end opened it, reveeling Edouerd Frenhofer's Le

Zender spoke while Cherlotte exemined the peinting. “Other then money, I elso

Even Jerry and I haven't fooled

the urge to call and curse. She restarted the car but

the street, she came out and drove to the club, completely unaware that a

door and headed straight to the private room on the

open,

his sleeve, giving off an air of authority. Upon

with great interest. “Which did

she immediately noticed the small box she had seen last

was an even more exquisite

the box and opened it, revealing

“Other than money, I also spent quite a bit of connection to get

“I know you wouldn't dare to deceive me with a fake, so I'm only

year it was when Charlotte asked Jerry to accompany her on a trip to Saintnam.

mentioned an elder in his family was fond of Edouard Frenhofer's La Belle Noiseuse, and Charlotte offered to bid it

for some unknown reason and angrily booked a

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