My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 1394 Talking Too Much Makes One Obnoxious

The Lovely Heart Hotel was a property under the Specter Corporation, and the charity dinner was jointly organized by the Spring Rain Foundation, which was also under the Specter Corporation, and the Jadeborough Foundation. Therefore, the hotel's security measures were extremely well-implemented.

Outside the hotel, there were hardly any journalists. The invited reporters had arrived early in the afternoon on the eighteen and gathered in the hotel's large banquet hall.

The celebrities also entered their assigned rooms directly from the underground parking lot.

Charlotte first took Scarlette to the hotel, and as soon as they arrived at the room, she asked the stylist to help Scarlette with her makeover. Meanwhile, she used Faye's phone to call Joash.

Charlotte asked where Joash was.

At first, Joash did not recognize Charlotte's voice. He then instinctively replied, “Three more minutes to the hotel.”

“Alright, I'll send the formal attire to your room first.” Charlotte walked towards the elevator while making the phone call. Unexpectedly, the elevator doors opened, and Jibson stepped out.

The man wore a black suit with nothing inside. He appeared innocent yet enticing and exuded an air of casualness mixed with a hint of wildness.

Jibson whistled and said affectionately, “You look really beautiful today.”

Charlotte quickly hung up the phone and looked at his clean face and limp hair. Annoyed, she said, “Didn't I tell you to do your makeup earlier? I need you in three minutes!”

“Where's Kurt?” she asked, noticing that Jibson came up alone.

Jibson said, “He didn't ride in the same car with me, so it'll be a few more minutes before he arrives. Don't worry, another stylist is in charge of my styling.”

Upon hearing him say that, Charlotte's anger finally subsided.

If Jibson dared to go back on his word, she would turn against him on the spot and make him remember her, his ex, in a “profound” way.

The elevator doors opened once again, and Charlotte stepped in.

Jibson suddenly grabbed her hand, his long eyelashes drooping. “Don't you want to know if I've made any progress compared to before?”

“There are plenty of women who want to know that, but I don't.” Charlotte ruthlessly pulled her hand back.

The rooms where the artists stayed were all arranged by the event organizers. As Jerry's manager, Charlotte could obtain a spare card for his room from the front desk.

As Charlotte swiped her card to enter, she saw Camilla in the room, placing a set of sapphire blue suits on the bed.

She asked irritably, “How did you get in?”

Camilla turned around and looked at Charlotte, her eyes shifting as she spoke in a coquettish tone, “If you can get a card from the front desk, why can't I?”

“Are you his manager?”

“Well, you're not either,” Camilla retorted. “After the charity dinner, we'll find out which manager Jerry belongs to as an artist.”

Charlotte did not feel like engaging in a war of words with her.

She said nothing, but Camilla insisted on showing off the suit on the bed. “I borrowed this from Chanel. Several male celebrities wanted to borrow this suit, but the person in charge only lent it to me. This suit is the finale piece from their haute couture fashion show.”

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