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My Flirtacious Husband (Genevieve and Armand) novel Chapter 1311

Chapter 1311 Not Even Worthy Of Carrying Her Shoes

Charlotte looked at her coldly, “It's you who can't handle it.”

The woman was about to say something, her lips curling into a smile, when suddenly a beam of light struck her face, blindingly bright.

A few seconds later, a car came to a steady stop about ten meters away from them. A woman emerged from the driver's seat, her hair casually tied back in a low ponytail. She wore a black coat and had a slender, attractive figure.

Genevieve, disliking the cold, tucked her hands into her coat pockets and quickly walked over to Charlotte.

“What's wrong?”

Seeing Genevieve arrive, Charlotte couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Charlotte glanced at the woman across from her and whispered to Genevieve, “Tina challenged me to a street race, but in the end, she let her boyfriend step in. Her boyfriend, Wilbur White, is a member of the Jadeborough Sports Car Club. I'm sure I can't beat him, so that's why I asked you to come help.”

Jerry and Evan have a good relationship. Previously, Charlotte happened to see a video of Genevieve racing from Evan and learned that she has impressive driving skills.

Tina was right next to Charlotte, so even when Charlotte lowered her voice to speak, she could still hear her.

She retorted, “My boyfriend represents me, so what's wrong with letting him play? You can also ask your boyfriend to join, you know. If you can't afford to lose, just say it.”

Genevieve looked at the woman who was speaking, her eyes narrowing slightly, “I think I remember you.”

“I remember now...” Genevieve chuckled, “I was wondering which family's daughter I was, turns out I was one of those people who used to hang around Charlotte.”

Back then, you were so active in the chat group, always talking about which restaurant had great food and which brand had released new products. You just wanted to tag along with Charlotte to enjoy free meals.

Tina's face changed, clearly annoyed but not daring to speak loudly, “Back then, we were all friends.”

“Who even considers you a friend?” Genevieve said bluntly. “You weren't even worthy of carrying Lottie's shoes before. If it weren't for her, would you have any new clothes to wear?”

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