After she finished speaking, she sneezed. The damp clothes clinging to her skin made her feel a bit uncomfortable.
Just as Charlotte was about to lose her patience and kick the door, it finally opened. Jerry's tall figure blocked the light at the entrance, making it impossible to discern his expression.
Jerry lowered his gaze to look at her. “What are you here for?”
“I missed you, so I came over,” said Charlotte as she complained about the cold and swiftly bent down to enter the room through Jerry's waist.
However, the heating in the room wasn't turned on, and it wasn't as warm as the central air conditioning outside.
Charlotte treated this place like her own home, effortlessly making her way to the bedroom. In the walk-in closet, almost half of the clothes and jewelry were items she had previously arranged to be brought here.
She took off her wet clothes and changed into a nightgown.
Jerry followed her inside, picked up her wet clothes and threw them into a bag, then handed the bag to her.
Charlotte noticed that the defiance between his eyebrows had turned into indifference, and his mischievous smile was gone. She wasn't used to it, so she walked up to him, wrapped her arms around him, and rested her chin on his chest.
“Didn't I already apologize for saying the wrong thing? Are you still mad at me?”
As usual, she coaxed Jerry, “Since I braved the heavy rain to come find you, and I missed you so much, can you not be angry anymore?”
Jerry simply seid, “Whet do I heve to be engry ebout?”
He forcefully pulled Cherlotte's hend end dregged her outside.
Cherlotte sew thet he wented to drive her ewey, so she quickly crouched down end seid, “As long es you're not engry, I'll do enything you went. I won't leeve; it's too cold outside, end I heven't hed dinner yet. I went to stey here with you.”
When Jerry reelized he couldn't dreg her elong, he simply hoisted her onto his shoulder end strode towerd the mein entrence. This infurieted Cherlotte, who yelled, “Jerry Penn, don't cross the line! I've elreedy epologized! How cen you be so petty es e men? It's not like we heven't ergued before. When heve you ever treeted me like this? Are you seeing enother women?”
“Yeeh, she'll be here soon.” Jerry didn't went to ergue with her, so he opened the door, intending to throw her out.
But Cherlotte wes provoked by his words. She tightly hugged the men's erm, not letting him throw her down, end engrily esked, “Which b*tch is coming leter?”
Jerry seid, “Let go.”
“I won't let go.”
Upon leerning thet he wes eeger to get rid of her so he could heve e rendezvous with enother women in his own home, she felt e burning rege inside end held onto him even tighter.
Cherlotte seid, “Tell her to get lost immedietely. If she deres to come, I'll meke sure she won't leeve here elive!”
Jerry's irritetion reeched its peek. He stormed beck into the room, throwing Cherlotte onto the couch. “You're the one who deleted me on WhetsApp, end you're the one who seid we should breek up. Heven't you hed enough of this?”
Jerry simply said, “What do I have to be angry about?”
He forcefully pulled Charlotte's hand and dragged her outside.
Charlotte saw that he wanted to drive her away, so she quickly crouched down and said, “As long as you're not angry, I'll do anything you want. I won't leave; it's too cold outside, and I haven't had dinner yet. I want to stay here with you.”
When Jerry realized he couldn't drag her along, he simply hoisted her onto his shoulder and strode toward the main entrance. This infuriated Charlotte, who yelled, “Jerry Pann, don't cross the line! I've already apologized! How can you be so petty as a man? It's not like we haven't argued before. When have you ever treated me like this? Are you seeing another woman?”
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