Cheating with my boyfriend's best friend novel (Olivia and Aaron) novel Chapter 210

Chapter 210 Different Nightclubs

Charlotte sounded a little surprised on the other end of the phone, “Now?”

I heard the hesitation in her voice and suddenly felt that this idea might be impulsive.

Oh, God forgive me! My emotions are really out of control tonight.

“Is this request too presumptuous? Oh, well, forget it. I’m sorry to disturb you at this time.” I was about to hang up, but Charlotte stopped me.

“No no no! Dear Dr. Woods, you’re not bothering me at all. On the contrary, I am very glad that you made this call. I was considering whether to invite you to the nightclub or not.” Charlotte sounded excited.

Thanks to her for soothing my uneasiness.

I quipped lightly, “Why not?”

Charlotte immediately gave the time, “Then I will drive over now, and it will take about ten minutes.”

After hanging up the phone, I put away the “gift” on the floor. While Charlotte was driving on the road for ten minutes, I changed into a new set of clothes and then put on some makeup.

I wanted to do a nightclub look. But when I picked up my makeup

Dividing into pages for products, I realized that I hadn’t seriously put on makeup for a long time, and I didn’t even know what was trending now…

After I awkwardly put on some lipstick, the doorbell rang.

“Coming.” I tossed the lipstick into my tote bag, my go-to bag, weather-resistant and big enough to hold all the things I needed, and rushed to open the door to greet Charlotte.

“Hey, Miss Charlotte, I’m ready. Let’s go straight away.” I turned around and was about to lock the door.

But Charlotte stopped me, “Wait.”

I turned to look at her and noticed that she was looking at my clothes in surprise, “Are you sure you’re going to a nightclub in such a dress?”

“Is there anything wrong with it?” I lowered my head to confirm my attire. I was wearing a Chanel black slip dress from several years ago. This was a very suitable dress for many occasions.

But Charlotte’s expression didn’t look very good, “I have to say, you might be turned away when you go to a nightclub dressed like this.”

What? I found it ridiculous. I was completely shocked, “Are you kidding? In New York, I’ve never been turned down by nightclubs when I was dressed like this, no matter what the theme of the party was.”

“Oh, dear Dr. Woods, nightclubs in Germany are different.” Charlotte’s expression made it clear to me that she wasn’t joking. She thought that my little black dress was not suitable for a nightclub!

She looked at me nervously, and quickly explained to me, “The whole world thinks that Germans are rigid and rigorous especially when the several well-known nightclubs in Berlin are famous for their industrial style. But in fact, there is a huge misunderstanding!”

“What misunderstanding?”

“That is, Germans are also human beings. As long as they are human beings, they need to be entertained and vent their emotions. The more self-repressed, rigid, and rigorous people usually are, the greater the contrast in indulgence. In Germany, people’s most common daily indulgence is dancing.”

I vaguely understood it a little more, but I still found it weird. This broke my stereotypes about Germans, yet made me feel a little more realistic about the people here.

What Charlotte said was right. No matter which country or what kind of cultural customs a person was from, he had emotions.

“So, in Germany, especially in Munich, when girls go to nightclubs, the more avant-garde they look, the more popular they are.” Charlotte looked at my clothes again and shook her head slightly, “A slip dress like yours only shows your shoulders, and the rest of your body is all covered up. You will likely be rejected in Munich because it is too businesslike.”