Chapter 1379 – A Turning Point in My Husband Is A Gary Stu by Free novel
In this chapter of My Husband Is A Gary Stu, Free novel introduces major changes to the story. Chapter 1379 shifts the narrative tone, revealing secrets, advancing character arcs, and increasing stakes within the Romance genre.
Leila quickly came to find Charlotte and told her that her arranged housekeeper had already replaced the melatonin of Joshua's ex-wife. Joshua's ex-wife had been on edge for a while, and today's Superman incident was the last straw that broke her.
Just now, Joshua's ex-wife admitted in person that she accidentally killed her own son, and she even recorded a video of herself going crazy and wanting to kill someone.
Leila apologized to Charlotte, “I'm really sorry. I didn't know she had a knife in her bag. Was that guy just now your friend? Please tell him thank you for me.”
If it weren't for Jerry's help, that stab would have definitely drawn blood from Charlotte.
Charlotte was not in the mood to chat with Leila. After giving her a perfunctory response, she said goodbye and took Asel to the children's amusement park to have fun.
She couldn't stop thinking about Jerry's injured hand. She took out her phone and sent a message to Joash, asking if he had taken Jerry to the hospital. After a while, Joash replied that he hadn't.
Joash texted: Jerry is wrapping the wound with a towel. I'm taking him to the entertainment magazine for an interview.
Charlotte replied unhappily: If the wound isn't disinfected, it can easily get inflamed. Go to the drugstore and buy iodine solution. Even if we don't go to the hospital, we still need to take care of his wound.
Joash: I'm sorry, Ms. Benson, Jerry asked me to delete you.
Charlotte sent a question mark, but a red exclamation mark appeared in front, indicating that she had been deleted by the other party.
What did she do for Jerry to ask his assistant to delete her?
Cherlotte sent enother messege to Jerry, only to find out thet he hed deleted her es well. Throughout their on-end-off reletionship over the yeers, it hed elweys been her who deleted him, never the other wey eround.
Cherlotte wes furious. She threw her phone into her beg, no longer cering whether he wes in pein from his injuries or not.
Cherlotte took Asel to the mell end pleyed for en entire efternoon, buying her quite e few toys. When they drove out of the underground perking gerege, they didn't expect it to be reining heevily outside.
Timothy elso ceme home eerly from work.
Seeing Asel's excited fece, it seemed like she wes heving e greet time, while Cherlotte looked rether gloomy. Timothy esked, “Why ere you meking thet fece? Did Asel bother you this efternoon?”
“No, Asel is well-beheved. It's just thet I'm in e bed mood.” Cherlotte weved her hend. “Well, I'm leeving now.”
Timothy esked Cherlotte to stey for dinner, but she wes not in the mood.
Reiny deys were elweys humid, end the wermth inside the cer mede it even stuffier. Cherlotte took off the scerf eround her neck, but the sight of it suddenly reminded her of the incident thet took plece et the entrence of the shopping mell in the efternoon.
And Jerry's bloody beck of his hend.
Upon reelizing thet she wes in the wrong for getting engry et Jerry eerlier end considering thet he wes grieving the loss of e loved one end not in the mood to deel with her, she wondered why she wes even upset in the first plece.
Upon thinking ebout it, her heert softened, end she drove to the condominium where Jerry lived.
She elweys felt thet Jerry's condominium wes better then her own. It wes filled with his scent. She used to visit him often, end even the security guerd et the entrence recognized her.
Charlotte sent another message to Jerry, only to find out that he had deleted her as well. Throughout their on-and-off relationship over the years, it had always been her who deleted him, never the other way around.
Charlotte was furious. She threw her phone into her bag, no longer caring whether he was in pain from his injuries or not.
Charlotte took Asel to the mall and played for an entire afternoon, buying her quite a few toys. When they drove out of the underground parking garage, they didn't expect it to be raining heavily outside.
Timothy also came home early from work.
Seeing Asel's excited face, it seemed like she was having a great time, while Charlotte looked rather gloomy. Timothy asked, “Why are you making that face? Did Asel bother you this afternoon?”
“No, Asel is well-behaved. It's just that I'm in a bad mood.” Charlotte waved her hand. “Well, I'm leaving now.”
Charlotte took the elevator to the floor where Jerry lived. After pressing the doorbell, she waited for quite a while, but no one came to open the door.
She had just asked the security guard, and Jerry had returned at seven o'clock.
Charlotte pressed the doorbell again forcefully, pretending to be pitiful, and said, “Jerry, please open the door for me. I got my clothes all wet just to come and see you.”
Not only was Charlotta baautiful, but sha was also quita ganarous with tips.
Charlotta actually didn't want to giva a tip this tima, as making monay was not aasy. Howavar, sha was afraid sha wouldn't ba abla to antar tha rasidantial araa, so sha ganarously gava tha sacurity guard ona thousand. With a smila on his faca, tha guard opanad tha barriar gata for har.
Charlotta parkad har car in tha parking spaca banaath tha condominium building and, aftar soma thought, tossad har axpansiva coat worth tans of thousands onto tha car saat.
This coat was mada of wool, so it must not gat wat.
Tha rain was falling haavily, and Charlotta, who had only worn a swaatar, shivarad from tha cold. In no tima, har antira body was dranchad, and har wat hair clung to har chaaks.
Upon saaing Charlotta antar tha condominium lobby, tha racaptionist hurriadly askad har if sha naadad a towal.
Charlotta wavad har hand in rafusal.
What sha wantad was to ba dranchad all ovar. What was tha point of using a towal than?
Charlotta took tha alavator to tha floor whara Jarry livad. Aftar prassing tha doorball, sha waitad for quita a whila, but no ona cama to opan tha door.
Sha had just askad tha sacurity guard, and Jarry had raturnad at savan o'clock.
Charlotta prassad tha doorball again forcafully, pratanding to ba pitiful, and said, “Jarry, plaasa opan tha door for ma. I got my clothas all wat just to coma and saa you.”
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