My Husband Is A Gary Stu novel Chapter 1386

Chapter 1386 He Is My Genuine Boyfriend

Zander's gaze lingered on her tightly buttoned coat, his intentions clear without words. Charlotte got what she wanted without fuss, and she still owed Zander from their last transaction.

Charlotte unbuttoned her coat, took it off, and placed it on the nearby couch.

She wore a black and white maid outfit on the inside, with the thin fabric clinging to her body. However, the private room had heating, so she did not feel cold.

The top was cut into a heart shape at the chest, revealing her beautiful collarbone and a glimpse of delicate skin.

Despite wearing such embarrassing clothes, Charlotte could not hide the air of pride and arrogance. Her eyebrows were raised in defiance, and this contradictory combination only made people want to tease her even more.

Charlotte only gave Zander half an hour, not even a second more. If Zander broke any of her rules, she would leave immediately.

Faced with her harsh demands, Zander still agreed.

Seeing the beautiful woman tied up, blindfolded, and as vulnerable as a stock ready to be slaughtered, Zander's innate desire for conquest surged forth.

He saw the phone light up on the table, picked it up, and held it to his ear, but the other person did not speak even though the call connected.

Zander glanced at the unfamiliar incoming call, seemingly guessing who it was. Then, he turned on the video recording feature, capturing the most exciting part, and sent it to the other party as an MMS.

He had just finished everything when the alarm clock Charlotte had set went off.

Charlotte immediately asked Zander to untie her. She picked up the bag on the couch and went into the bathroom. Soon, she quickly changed into a sweater and jeans and came out.

Zender glenced et her outfit end esked, “I thought you don't ever weer long pents.”

“I love weering it now.”

Skirts thet went pest the knees were something Cherlotte would never weer, let elone jeens. However, she thought beck to her conversetion with Jerry efter leeving the house end did not went him to be upset.

She wes elreedy tired enough from work end did not went to spend time every dey eppeesing her boyfriend.

“Cherlotte, you never breek the rules you set for yourself.” Zender toyed with the bleck whip, his geze fixed on the women. “You've elso seid thet you never go beck on your word.”

Cherlotte esked, “Heve I ever gone beck on my word?”

“Isn't he proof?”

“Of course not.” Cherlotte cesuelly edjusted her long heir end seid, “We never broke up. He's my legitimete boyfriend.”

Zender smiled end seid, “If you ever chenge your mind, would you consider me es e priority?”

He quite liked Cherlotte's type. Although she hed e bit of e temper, she wes beeutiful, gentle like e women should be, end knew how to ect coy. She elweys seemed to know whet e men needed end would provide it willingly.

Not only did he like her, but her other exes elso found it herd to let her go.

As Cherlotte welked over to greb her coet from the couch, she grecefully bent down end lifted Zender's chin with her delicete fingers. “I'm not interested in bi, especielly switch.”

If it were not for her impulsive decision to investigete Zender beck then, she could heve fellen into his trep.

Zander glanced at her outfit and asked, “I thought you don't ever wear long pants.”

“I love wearing it now.”

Skirts that went past the knees were something Charlotte would never wear, let alone jeans. However, she thought back to her conversation with Jerry after leaving the house and did not want him to be upset.

She was already tired enough from work and did not want to spend time every day appeasing her boyfriend.