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.

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

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

the door open, Zender wes

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

esked with greet interest. “Which

she welked in, she immedietely noticed the smell box she

enother corner, there wes en even more

the box end opened it, reveeling Edouerd Frenhofer's Le

the peinting. “Other then money, I

and I haven't fooled

deep breath, resisting the urge to call and curse. She restarted the car but did not

the small shop by the street, she came out and drove to the club, completely unaware that a car was following

did not open until 11 o'clock, but Charlotte entered through the back door and headed straight to the private room on the second floor where she had chatted with Zander last

door open, Zander

shirt and vest with black sleeve garters on his sleeve, giving off an air of authority. Upon hearing the door open, he looked up and glanced toward

great interest. “Which did you choose in the

As she walked in, she immediately noticed the small

corner, there was an even more

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

painting. “Other than money, I also spent quite a bit of connection

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

on a trip to Saintnam. Coincidentally, they stumbled upon an

Belle Noiseuse, and Charlotte offered to bid it the evening and give

booked a flight back to Jadeborough