Charlotte was stunned for a moment and hurriedly got into the car.
Everyone around was watching her.
Several women who lived in the same neighborhood were gossiping around. “Isn’t this Mrs. Berry’s daughter? Look, she has a boyfriend now.”
“He looks rich and handsome. Mrs. Berry lucked out!”
“Quick, close the convertible.” Charlotte covered her face since she did not want to be seen by her acquaintances.
“What are you afraid of? I have nothing to be ashamed of.” Chris closed the convertible and even waved at the women. “Bye, ladies!”
“Bye!” They were overjoyed.
“Why did you wave at them?” She could not understand him. “Don’t you think you’re being too flashy?”
“They’re your neighbors, aren’t they? So we will know each other eventually,” Chris said cheekily, “When do you plan to let me meet your family?”
“Stop messing around.” Although Charlotte spurned, a smile appeared on her face. “Why are you driving in a different car today? Where’s the Aston Martin?”
“That car broke down, so I took it to repair.”
Chris sped away in his car.
“Broke down? It was fine yesterday.” Charlotte was shocked.
“It broke down on the way back.”
He was not lying. He deliberately crashed it on the way back and brought the car with a deformed front hood to Zachary’s garage.
Early this morning, Ben arranged for someone to send it for repair.
That way, Zachary would not be driving that car, and Charlotte would not meet the real Gigolo In Debt anymore…
After doing all that, Chris felt a little uneasy as this was his first time playing tricks on Zachary since childhood.
He was hesitant and felt anxious for a moment, but in the end, he did it anyway.
He knew that he had protection, so Zachary would not actually do anything to him.
“Drive carefully next time.”
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