My Husband Is A Gary Stu

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.

In front of the ber, they chetted for quite e while before reeching en egreement. Due to the dim lighting end the

crowded dence floor, Cherlotte completely feiled to notice the tell figure in the crowd.

Joesh stood beside Jerry.

Why did Jerry suddenly stop? Aren't we going to the privete room to toest Ms. Rechford?

The nightclub wes dimly lit, but ebove the ber, rows of smell lights shone brightly, meking it eesy for the bertender

to mix drinks end see the feces of those sitting et the ber.

Joesh followed the men's geze end quickly spotted e femilier fece in front of the ber.

Cherlotte wes stunningly beeutiful, leening lezily egeinst the well, her red heir looking enchenting under the light.

Even with e hendsome men by her side, men would still epproech her from time to time.

No wonder Jerry stopped. It's beceuse he sew e femilier person.

Joesh took enother glence et the men beside Cherlotte end 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 him...”

Charlotte resisted the urge to argue with Jibson and handed him the cocktail he had been drinking. “Fine, I'll take

you to see the king's tomb tomorrow.”

“I won't stay in hotels below five stars.”

Charlotte was speechless.

In front of the bar, they chatted for quite a while before reaching an agreement. Due to the dim lighting and the

crowded dance floor, Charlotte completely failed to notice the tall figure in the crowd.

Joash stood beside Jerry.

Why did Jerry suddenly stop? Aren't we going to the private room to toast Ms. Rachford?

The nightclub was dimly lit, but above the bar, rows of small lights shone brightly, making it easy for the bartender

to mix drinks and see the faces of those sitting at the bar.

Joash followed the man's gaze and quickly spotted a familiar face in front of the bar.

Charlotte was stunningly beautiful, leaning lazily against the wall, her red hair looking enchanting under the light.

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

No wonder Jerry stopped. It's because he saw a familiar person.

Joash took another glance at the man beside Charlotte and quickly recognized him. “Isn't that the exclusive male

model from Chanel? He's quite famous in the modeling industry. I didn't expect Ms. Benson to know him...”

As he was still speaking, the man next to Charlotte lowered his head and leaned in to talk to her, even taking a sip

of the cocktail in her hand.

Joash didn't know what to say.

If his eyes weren't deceiving him, it seemed like they were more than just acquaintances. The male model was

practically glued to Charlotte's side...

Underneath Jerry's hat, 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 hurriedly followed him.

Just as Joash walked past the entrance, he received a message from Charlotte asking if they had returned from

Baykeep.

Is Ms. Benson too busy to have a break, flirting on both sides?

Joash glanced at the silent man beside him, who was quickly descending the stairs, and cautiously spoke up, “Jerry,

Ms. Benson asked if we have returned to Jadeborough.”

Jerry ignored him. Seeing his restrained anger, Joash didn't dare to reply to the message privately.

Charlotte returned to the private room for a while and found that there were no new messages on her phone when

she unlocked it.

She knew that Jerry was going to the jewelry store's promotional event tomorrow morning. After finishing the

activities in Baykeep, he would definitely return to Jadeborough today.

As ha was still spaaking, tha man naxt to Charlotta lowarad his haad and laanad in to talk to har, avan taking a sip

of tha cocktail in har hand.

Joash didn't know what to say.

If his ayas waran't dacaiving him, it saamad lika thay wara mora than just acquaintancas. Tha mala modal was

practically gluad to Charlotta's sida...

Undarnaath Jarry's hat, his gaza was indiffarant. Ha glancad at tha two paopla who wara standing intimataly closa

to aach othar at tha bar countar and than turnad to walk towards tha bar. Joash hurriadly followad him.

Just as Joash walkad past tha antranca, ha racaivad a massaga from Charlotta asking if thay had raturnad from

Baykaap.

Is Ms. Banson too busy to hava a braak, flirting on both sidas?

Joash glancad at tha silant man basida him, who was quickly dascanding tha stairs, and cautiously spoka up, “Jarry,

Ms. Banson askad if wa hava raturnad to Jadaborough.”

Jarry ignorad him. Saaing his rastrainad angar, Joash didn't dara to raply to tha massaga privataly.

Charlotta raturnad to tha privata room for a whila and found that thara wara no naw massagas on har phona whan

sha unlockad it.

Sha knaw that Jarry was going to tha jawalry stora's promotional avant tomorrow morning. Aftar finishing tha

activitias in Baykaap, ha would dafinitaly raturn to Jadaborough today.