My Flirtacious Husband (Genevieve and Armand)

Chapter 1402

Chapter 1402 What A Childish Jerk

Sitting in the small cubicle of the restroom, Charlotte smoked while browsing through her phone. She

only went out to wash her hands when Scarlette called her.

Jerry and Scarlette were the last to screen test. After they finished acting, the screen test for that day

ended.

Charlotte stepped out of the hotel and found that the weather forecast was accurate that day, as it had

indeed started raining. Scarlette's personal assistant had arrived early and parked the car by the

roadside.

The assistant walked over with an umbrella and escorted Scarlette into the car first.

When she returned to the hotel entrance to pick Charlotte up, the latter said, “I have something to take

care of. Please take her home first.”

“Take my umbrella then, Lottie.”

“No need for that.”

Charlotte called the assistant over to take Scarlette away so she could handle her own affairs. The

reason she did not use the umbrella was she wanted to put on a pitiful act so that her plan would

proceed smoothly.

After the assistant drove off, Charlotte remained standing at the hotel entrance.

She dressed exquisitely and professionally, wearing a knitted dress with a haze blue melton coat

draped over it. However, the near-freezing outdoor temperature made her shiver.

Charlotte was stomping her foot while considering whether or not to wait in the lobby when a black

Mercedes-Benz pulled up at the entrance.

The window at the passenger side was lowered.

Joash, who was driving, craned his neck to look at Charlotte outside the car window and asked, “Ms.

Benson, it's hard to get a taxi on a rainy day. Please allow me to give you a ride home.”

Charlotte glanced at the tightly closed rear window, feeling annoyed. She then spoke sarcastically,

“This car isn't even yours. The owner hasn't agreed yet. How can I dare to get in?” Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

Upon hearing that, Joash turned to Jerry in the back seat.

The car was tinted, and the people inside could see the view outside. Jerry fixated his gaze on

Charlotte but did not move a single muscle.

“If he gets out of the car and picks me up in person, I'll get in for his sake.” Charlotte lifted her chin.

“Jerry, what do you think?” Joash asked Jerry for his opinion.

Jerry, sitting in the car, was in a stalemate with Charlotte for a while. Just as he placed his hand on the

car door, something unexpected happened outside.

A group of people walked out of the hotel. One of them had a gentle look and was tall and handsome.

He quickly noticed Charlotte standing in the corner and went to greet her.

“Ms. Benson.”

Charlotte quickly turned around and sized the man up before saying in confusion, “You look familiar,

but I don't think I know you.”

Sean reminded her, “The Crayfish House.”

Charlotte suddenly recalled. “I remember it now. You guys went to The Crayfish House for crayfish

before, but the restaurant was fully occupied, so you shared a table with us. Later, our car got

surrounded by people. You and your friend stepped in to help.”

Sean nodded. It was then he noticed that Charlotte was trying to book a ride on her phone, but nobody

accepted the request.

After glancing at the gloomy sky, he said, “The weather is bad. You won't be able to get a ride even if

you wait for an hour. Let me take you home.”

“I don't think this is a good idea. You still have friends around.” Charlotte glanced behind him.

“We just had a meeting at this hotel.”

While talking to Charlotte, Sean took the umbrella handed over by the bellboy and opened it. “My car

will be here in a minute. Let's head down first.”

Charlotte did not decline anymore and walked under his umbrella.

As soon as she reached the bottom of the stairs with Sean, the reversing Mercedes-Benz suddenly

sped up and splashed water onto Charlotte's coat hem and lower legs, causing her to shiver from the

cold.

She jumped and watched the departing Mercedes-Benz in anger. This jerk is so childish! My coat is a

custom-made piece that cost one hundred thousand!

“Are you okay?” Sean asked as he took a handkerchief from his pocket and squatted down to wipe the

water off Charlotte's ankle. His gentle actions made her heart flutter a little.

Soon, a black BMW pulled up beside them. Sean opened the car door for Charlotte and closed the

umbrella before getting into the car himself.

“Thank you.” Charlotte tucked her loose hair behind her ear, revealing her delicate earlobe. “It seems

disrespectful if I pay you for giving me a ride home. If you don't have any plans tonight, how about I

treat you to dinner instead? I don't like owing others favors.”