My Husband Is A Gary Stu novel Chapter 1318

Chapter 1318 Use This Money

Joash, in the driver's seat, was concentrating on driving when he heard Charlotte's words, causing his pupils to dilate in surprise.

Ever since Bruce's death, he had been following Jerry and was aware of the deep relationship between Jerry and Charlotte. But was it really appropriate for him, an assistant, to have heard all this?

Joash thought to himself: With Jerry's status, getting hundreds of thousands in tips for accompanying wealthy women seems pretty normal, right?

Joash sneakily glanced at the rearview mirror, only to meet Jerry's icy cold gaze.

He quickly pressed the button, allowing the partition to separate the front and rear seats.

Seeing Charlotte being uncooperative, Jerry simply took a sip of mineral water and fed it to her with his mouth.

Charlotte was forced to drink several mouthfuls of mineral water mixed with sobering pills, which significantly alleviated the discomfort in her stomach.

Jerry kissed the moisture from the corner of her lips, then gently pried them open to engage in a deep, passionate kiss.

After the kiss, Charlotte's eyes welled up with involuntary tears due to her shallow breathing, causing her eyelashes to become damp and moist.

She looked at Jerry for a while, then buried her head in the crook of his neck, tightly hugging him. Soon, a helpless voice came out, “I don't have a father anymore...”

Jerry's eyes darkened, but he didn't say a word. Instead, he gently stroked her back with his hand.

Genevieve had been walking for just ten minutes when she grew tired. She waited for the driver to bring the car around, and then rode back to Swallow Garden with Armand.

It was almost dawn, and the housekeepers were all asleep.

Genevieve thought about the conversation she had with Charlotte while drinking in the private room, and how she used to manage the company for Armand, but never made a considerable income.

After taking a bath and getting into bed, she looked serious and said to Armand, “I want to earn two billion in three years.”

Armand glanced back at her, then continued rummaging through the dressing table. He found a box of sleeping masks, picked it up, and twisted it open.

Armand asked her, “How do we make money?”