My Husband Is a Gary Stu

After he had chatted awhile with Jiminy, Timothy handed the phone back to Charlotte.

Inadvertently, he spotted Johanna chatting with Genevieve about something that got her so tickled that she laughed until her shoulders shook. She looked so cheerful that it was as though she did not care that he was seeing someone new.

Timothy suddenly felt miffed, angry even, so much so that it got him gnashing his teeth.

Charlotte was a little baffled by the way Timothy kept looking over toward Genevieve's table. “What are you staring at them for? You didn't even want to go over to them when I asked you to a moment ago.”

“Wait. Don't tell me...” What she thought had her glaring at Timothy in astonishment.

“No,” Timothy batted down whatever presupposition she might have had.

When the waiter served up the whiskey, he lifted the glass and took a sip from it. Swallowing it down, he used that astringency to dull some of the feelings of frustration that he felt inside.

Regarding Johanna's bright and beautiful smile, Timothy said, dourly, “Johanna's my ex-wife.”

“Huh?” Charlotte was stunned. “The two of you were married?”

for four years until our divorce.

was the callous kind with a penchant for changing several boyfriends on a whim in the same month sometimes,

way she was going to allow herself to become the floozy in

claimed to be unattached wooed her. It was only when his wife came calling that she found out that she had

still being circulated within the industry. Hence, no men dared to make

Timothy added blandly, “My ex-wife wouldn't so much as bat an

soot. She picked up her

language, he put a hand on the chair. “If you walk away now, your father's dream son-in-law will be gone. Where will you

you, Timothy Jensen!” Bringing out the swear words caused

back down,” said

Charlotte plonked herself back onto her seat. “A wicked scoundrel like you doesn't deserve to have a wife and

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