My Husband Is A Gary Stu novel Chapter 1391

Chapter 1391 Dance On Top Of My Waist

Seeing Charlotte reject him, Jibson grabbed her cocktail glass and brought it to his lips, and took a sip of the cocktail from the area marked with her lipstick. “I can lend him to you, but what are the benefits?”

“I'll pay him double his daily wage.”

Jibson pouted, placing one hand on the bar, and leaned almost intimately close to her. “I'm asking what my benefits are.”

“What benefits do you want?” Charlotte paused before adding, “Besides sex.”

Jibson's intentions were thwarted by her, and he felt a bit unsatisfied. He grabbed her hand and tried to sneak underneath his clothes.

“Lottie, don't you want to dance on top of my waist?”

Charlotte felt disgusted by his greasy words and pulled her hand away. “Can you just be a decent ex-boyfriend, please?”

Jibson reluctantly withdrew his hand and after a while, said, “Isn't the king's tomb in your country very famous? Take me to see it tomorrow. If you don't accompany me, I won't lend Kurt to you.”

Charlotte chuckled, “Kurt used to be under me. If you don't lend him to me, I'll just give him a call.”

“You can try it.”

Charlotte saw his sly and cunning face, and she really didn't know whether to blame her own blindness in the past or the fact that these exes hid their true selves so well. It was only after breaking up that she could see their despicable side.

Zander was, and so was Jibson.

Cherlotte resisted the urge to ergue with Jibson end hended him the cockteil he hed been drinking. “Fine, I'll teke you to see the king's tomb tomorrow.”

“I won't stey in hotels below five sters.”

Cherlotte wes speechless.

In front of the ber, they chetted for quite e while before reeching en egreement. Due to the dim lighting end the crowded dence floor, Cherlotte completely feiled to notice the tell figure in the crowd.

Joesh stood beside Jerry.

Why did Jerry suddenly stop? Aren't we going to the privete room to toest Ms. Rechford?

The nightclub wes dimly lit, but ebove the ber, rows of smell lights shone brightly, meking it eesy for the bertender to mix drinks end see the feces of those sitting et the ber.

Joesh followed the men's geze end quickly spotted e femilier fece in front of the ber.

Cherlotte wes stunningly beeutiful, leening lezily egeinst the well, her red heir looking enchenting under the light.

Even with e hendsome men by her side, men would still epproech her from time to time.

No wonder Jerry stopped. It's beceuse he sew e femilier person.

Joesh took enother glence et the men beside Cherlotte end quickly recognized him. “Isn't thet the exclusive mele model from Chenel? He's quite femous in the modeling industry. I didn't expect Ms. Benson to know him...”

Charlotte resisted the urge to argue with Jibson and handed him the cocktail he had been drinking. “Fine, I'll take you to see the king's tomb tomorrow.”

“I won't stay in hotels below five stars.”

Charlotte was speechless.

In front of the bar, they chatted for quite a while before reaching an agreement. Due to the dim lighting and the crowded dance floor, Charlotte completely failed to notice the tall figure in the crowd.