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?”

another mouthful of whiskey, Timothy's tone was lackadaisical. “We were, for four years until our divorce. My daughter had just

the callous kind with a penchant for changing several boyfriends on a whim in

she was going to allow herself to become the floozy

was only when his wife came calling that she found out that she had been played, so in response, she flat-out destroyed that male model's career for

her handiwork were still being circulated within the industry. Hence, no men dared to

mention that I am divorced? Besides, I'm not the one who is raising our daughter.” Casting an eye at that woman, Timothy added blandly, “My ex-wife wouldn't so much as

soot. She picked up

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

Jensen!” Bringing out the swear words caused Charlotte's pretty face to look a

back down,” said

“A wicked scoundrel like you doesn't

kind with a penchant for changing several boyfriends on

to Mr. Benson just now, so I think I may want to call him again.” Timothy

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merely smiled os though he wos indulging her little tontrums. When the grilled mushroom wos served, he corefully

to Mr. Benson just now, so I think I may want to call him