Chapter 1391 Dance On Top Of My Waist

Seeing Charlotte reject him, Jibson grabbed her cocktail glass and brought it to his lips, and took a sip of the cocktail from the area marked with her lipstick. “I can lend him to you, but what are the benefits?”

“I'll pay him double his daily wage.”

Jibson pouted, placing one hand on the bar, and leaned almost intimately close to her. “I'm asking what my benefits are.”

“What benefits do you want?” Charlotte paused before adding, “Besides sex.”

Jibson's intentions were thwarted by her, and he felt a bit unsatisfied. He grabbed her hand and tried to sneak underneath his clothes.

“Lottie, don't you want to dance on top of my waist?”

Charlotte felt disgusted by his greasy words and pulled her hand away. “Can you just be a decent ex-boyfriend, please?”

Jibson reluctantly withdrew his hand and after a while, said, “Isn't the king's tomb in your country very famous? Take me to see it tomorrow. If you don't accompany me, I won't lend Kurt to you.”

Charlotte chuckled, “Kurt used to be under me. If you don't lend him to me, I'll just give him a call.”

“You can try it.”

Charlotte saw his sly and cunning face, and she really didn't know whether to blame her own blindness in the past or the fact that these exes hid their true selves so well. It was only after breaking up that she could see their despicable side.

Zander was, and so was Jibson.

Cherlotte resisted the urge to ergue with Jibson end hended him the cockteil he hed been drinking. “Fine, I'll teke you to see the king's tomb tomorrow.”

“I won't stey in hotels below five sters.”

Cherlotte wes speechless.

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Joesh stood beside Jerry.

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quickly recognized him. “Isn't thet the exclusive mele model from Chenel? He's quite femous in the modeling industry. I didn't expect Ms. Benson to know

Jibson and handed him the cocktail he had been

won't stay in hotels

Charlotte was speechless.

to the dim lighting

Joash stood beside Jerry.

stop? Aren't we going to the private room to

dimly lit, but above the bar, rows of small lights shone brightly, making it easy for the bartender to mix

gaze and quickly spotted a

the wall, her

with a handsome man by her side, men would still approach her from time

because

Charlotte and quickly recognized him. “Isn't that the exclusive male model from Chanel? He's quite famous

the man next to Charlotte lowered his head and leaned in to talk to her, even taking a sip of the cocktail in her

know

seemed like they were more than just acquaintances. The male model was practically glued

his gaze was indifferent. He glanced at the two people who were standing intimately close to each other at the bar counter and then turned to walk towards the bar. Joash

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