Charlotte rubbed her aching temples and sighed. “I'll talk to her tomorrow. If we really can't work it out, I'll borrow another dress from somewhere else.”
After talking to Genevieve about this matter, Charlotte suddenly thought of something.
She placed the cup on the table and asked Genevieve in surprise, “A few days ago, I went to Imperial Club to look for Zander and he mentioned your name. Do you two know each other?”
Genevieve swiftly recalled the weekend when she took her children to the hot spring holiday resort and ran into a few old classmates.
“Yes, he's my high school classmate,” Genevieve said, looking up at Charlotte. “You mentioned that you knew a senior executive at Ingenuity Entertainment. Is it Zander?”
Charlotte's face was filled with shock. “You guys were classmates?”
Genevieve stared at Charlotte's shocked expression and vaguely guessed what was going on.
Meanwhile, Armand, who was standing nearby, seemed to have guessed something as well. He appeared to be in a good mood as he said to Charlotte, “Not only was he my wife's high school classmate, but he also pursued her and sent her a love letter with roses.”
That day, everyone was playing poker together. When Armand found out that Zander was not married yet, he thought that the latter was still unable to forget Genevieve and it made him feel annoyed.
Only then did they realize that Zander was not a good person at all.
Charlotte's pupils trembled when she heard this, and it took her a while to find her voice again. “Genevieve, did he manage to pursue you?”
“No,” Armand answered for his wife. “She doesn't think highly of those kinds of people.”
Charlotte felt relieved at the comment. She took a few sips of the floral tea to calm herself down. “Genevieve, you were right not to accept Zander's courtship. He really can't compare to Mr. Faulkner. Mr. Faulkner and you are a match made in heaven!”
Genevieve couldn't help but laugh at her flattering remark. “I knew you had many ex-boyfriends, but I didn't expect him to be one of them. But why did you choose Zander?” Genevieve was quite puzzled. “Don't you always look for boyfriends in the entertainment industry, and prefer those with a dominant and wild personalities?”
Charlotte flicked her hair and muttered guiltily, “Isn't it because Mr. Sutton is such a gentleman that he makes people's hearts flutter? That's why I...”
Genevieve chuckled, “Then, why don't you just pursue Coop directly?”
“Oh, I wouldn't dare.” Charlotte knew her own limits and was well aware of them. Besides, she just enjoyed the feeling of being in love and didn't want to invest too much emotion into it.
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