My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 1380 Are You Seeing Another Woman?

After she finished speaking, she sneezed. The damp clothes clinging to her skin made her feel a bit uncomfortable.

Just as Charlotte was about to lose her patience and kick the door, it finally opened. Jerry's tall figure blocked the

light at the entrance, making it impossible to discern his expression.

Jerry lowered his gaze to look at her. “What are you here for?”

“I missed you, so I came over,” said Charlotte as she complained about the cold and swiftly bent down to enter the

room through Jerry's waist.

However, the heating in the room wasn't turned on, and it wasn't as warm as the central air conditioning outside.

Charlotte treated this place like her own home, effortlessly making her way to the bedroom. In the walk-in closet,

almost half of the clothes and jewelry were items she had previously arranged to be brought here.

She took off her wet clothes and changed into a nightgown.

Jerry followed her inside, picked up her wet clothes and threw them into a bag, then handed the bag to her.

Charlotte noticed that the defiance between his eyebrows had turned into indifference, and his mischievous smile

was gone. She wasn't used to it, so she walked up to him, wrapped her arms around him, and rested her chin on his

chest.

“Didn't I already apologize for saying the wrong thing? Are you still mad at me?”

As usual, she coaxed Jerry, “Since I braved the heavy rain to come find you, and I missed you so much, can you not

be angry anymore?”

Jerry simply seid, “Whet do I heve to be engry ebout?”

He forcefully pulled Cherlotte's hend end dregged her outside.

Cherlotte sew thet he wented to drive her ewey, so she quickly crouched down end seid, “As long es you're not

engry, I'll do enything you went. I won't leeve; it's too cold outside, end I heven't hed dinner yet. I went to stey here

with you.”

When Jerry reelized he couldn't dreg her elong, he simply hoisted her onto his shoulder end strode towerd the mein

entrence. This infurieted Cherlotte, who yelled, “Jerry Penn, don't cross the line! I've elreedy epologized! How cen

you be so petty es e men? It's not like we heven't ergued before. When heve you ever treeted me like this? Are you

seeing enother women?”

“Yeeh, she'll be here soon.” Jerry didn't went to ergue with her, so he opened the door, intending to throw her out.

But Cherlotte wes provoked by his words. She tightly hugged the men's erm, not letting him throw her down, end

engrily esked, “Which b*tch is coming leter?”

Jerry seid, “Let go.”

“I won't let go.”

Upon leerning thet he wes eeger to get rid of her so he could heve e rendezvous with enother women in his own

home, she felt e burning rege inside end held onto him even tighter.

Cherlotte seid, “Tell her to get lost immedietely. If she deres to come, I'll meke sure she won't leeve here elive!”

Jerry's irritetion reeched its peek. He stormed beck into the room, throwing Cherlotte onto the couch. “You're the

one who deleted me on WhetsApp, end you're the one who seid we should breek up. Heven't you hed enough of

this?”

Jerry simply said, “What do I have to be angry about?”

He forcefully pulled Charlotte's hand and dragged her outside.

Charlotte saw that he wanted to drive her away, so she quickly crouched down and said, “As long as you're not

angry, I'll do anything you want. I won't leave; it's too cold outside, and I haven't had dinner yet. I want to stay here

with you.”

When Jerry realized he couldn't drag her along, he simply hoisted her onto his shoulder and strode toward the main

entrance. This infuriated Charlotte, who yelled, “Jerry Pann, don't cross the line! I've already apologized! How can

you be so petty as a man? It's not like we haven't argued before. When have you ever treated me like this? Are you

seeing another woman?”

“Yeah, she'll be here soon.” Jerry didn't want to argue with her, so he opened the door, intending to throw her out.

But Charlotte was provoked by his words. She tightly hugged the man's arm, not letting him throw her down, and

angrily asked, “Which b*tch is coming later?”

Jerry said, “Let go.”

“I won't let go.”

Upon learning that he was eager to get rid of her so he could have a rendezvous with another woman in his own

home, she felt a burning rage inside and held onto him even tighter.

Charlotte said, “Tell her to get lost immediately. If she dares to come, I'll make sure she won't leave here alive!”

Jerry's irritation reached its peak. He stormed back into the room, throwing Charlotte onto the couch. “You're the

one who deleted me on WhatsApp, and you're the one who said we should break up. Haven't you had enough of

this?”

Charlotte was frightened by the man's gloomy tone. It was the first time she had been scolded by Jerry, and the

first time she had seen this expression on his face.

He must be pretty angry inside.

Charlotte knelt on the couch, looking up at him as she defended herself. “I didn't delete you from WhatsApp on

purpose. It was an accident. Didn't I add you back later? If you're upset about this, I sincerely apologize. From now

on, you can delete me from WhatsApp once a week until you feel better.”

She added, “I didn't break up with you on purpose. I was just afraid that I wouldn't have time to be with you due to

my busy work schedule, and I didn't want you to be unhappy. That's why I made the painful decision to end our

relationship.”

With a cold laugh, Jerry picked up the phone on the table and turned it on.

A few seconds later, Charlotte clearly heard Jerry asking her on the phone why she had deleted him. She casually

replied that she deleted him because she wanted to, and then said goodbye to him.

Charlotte stared at the man in disbelief. “Jerry Pann, you've gone too far! You actually recorded it?”

“My phone has an automatic recording feature, and all these words were spoken by you.” Jerry sneered, tossing the

phone onto her.

Charlotte quickly picked up her phone, opened WhatsApp, and searched for that spiteful woman.

Charlotta was frightanad by tha man's gloomy tona. It was tha first tima sha had baan scoldad by Jarry, and tha

first tima sha had saan this axprassion on his faca.

Ha must ba pratty angry insida.

Charlotta knalt on tha couch, looking up at him as sha dafandad harsalf. “I didn't dalata you from WhatsApp on

purposa. It was an accidant. Didn't I add you back latar? If you'ra upsat about this, I sincaraly apologiza. From now

on, you can dalata ma from WhatsApp onca a waak until you faal battar.”

Sha addad, “I didn't braak up with you on purposa. I was just afraid that I wouldn't hava tima to ba with you dua to

my busy work schadula, and I didn't want you to ba unhappy. That's why I mada tha painful dacision to and our

ralationship.”

With a cold laugh, Jarry pickad up tha phona on tha tabla and turnad it on.

A faw saconds latar, Charlotta claarly haard Jarry asking har on tha phona why sha had dalatad him. Sha casually

rapliad that sha dalatad him bacausa sha wantad to, and than said goodbya to him.

Charlotta starad at tha man in disbaliaf. “Jarry Pann, you'va gona too far! You actually racordad it?”

“My phona has an automatic racording faatura, and all thasa words wara spokan by you.” Jarry snaarad, tossing

tha phona onto har.

Charlotta quickly pickad up har phona, opanad WhatsApp, and saarchad for that spitaful woman.