My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Charlotte crossed her legs and leaned back lazily on the sofa, exuding elegance.

"So what if my family goes bankrupt? After all, my father was once the richest man in Jadeborough, making me equal in status to Genevieve."

"And before, you all used to serve me like servants just to hang out with me, and it's still the same now."

Genevieve is right.

So what if her family went bankrupt? At least she had experienced glory and pride in the past, something these people could never achieve in their entire lives, no matter how hard they struggled.

She could ridicule them, but they had no right to look down on her! As several people were being scolded by Charlotte, Genevieve returned after finishing her phone call.

"Don't be shy, everyone.I've reserved the entire place today.The pastry chef can make any limited-edition cake you'd like to try."

Upon hearing Genevieve say this, those young ladies didn't hold back either.

In no time, those who went to take photos with the unique sculptures returned.

gathered together, enjoying tea and desserts, all the while praising

talking about a certain luxury brand, one of the sisters glanced at Charlotte and asked, "Lottie, didn't you mention before that you were planning to attend Gucci's Spring-Summer fashion show in

about the fashion show in October.It's clear that they want everyone to know that Charlotte's family has gone bankrupt, to the point where they can’t even

didn't care about her

and summer fashion show, but I didn't see

that designer you like? They had two bags featured in the Spring/Summer fashion show.You usually buy every bag they release,

to bring up their own bankruptcy, making Charlotte's face turn somewhat

all know that the Benson family went bankrupt earlier this year? All of the Benson family's assets were seized.There's no way

that Genevieve wasn't the type to kick someone when they were down,

impolite mockery of Charlotte, the sisters couldn't help but chuckle

Genevieve bother hanging out with her? It really is inviting them to watch

saw seven or eight waiters moving the tables and chairs around them and curiously

"No,"

with a slight smile, "I had some clothes and bags sent over, and I was afraid there wouldn't be enough space, so I asked the restaurant staff

young ladies were filled with