My Husband Is a Gary Stu

“Which cousin are you talking about? I have a bunch of them,” Evan raised an eyebrow and asked, “Do you need something from them?”

Charlotte said irritably, “Stop playing dumb. You know which one I'm talking about.”

Evan quickly remembered and spread his hands, saying, “I didn't do it on purpose. Lindsay is a fan of Jerry and insisted that I give her Jerry's WhatsApp. If I didn't, she would scratch my sports car...”

“What a coincidence, I'm also a fan of Jerry.” Charlotte crossed her legs and leaned back into the couch. “Invite her over, so we fans can get to know each other.”

Someone shouted to Jerry, “Jerry, aren't you going to coax your wife? This place is about to turn into a battlefield soon!”

Jerry remained silent.

He enjoyed seeing Charlotte's jealous expression.

Evan's cousin, Lindsay Graham, also came to the bar today, but she was playing in the booth seating in the nightclub. When she found out that Jerry had come to Baykeep, Lindsay came over without waiting for Evan to send someone to call her.

“Evan!” She greeted Evan as she entered the private room, but her gaze quickly shifted to Jerry.

Lindsay was excited to see her idol, but she quickly noticed that there was a woman sitting next to Jerry. The woman's red hair lazily draped over her shoulders, exuding an alluring and flamboyant charm, along with an air of arrogance.

Lindsay felt that she was pretty enough, but now, compared to the woman on the couch, she was inferior in every aspect, be it temperament or beauty.

She leaned comfortably and affectionately against Jerry, clearly indicating that their relationship was not an ordinary one.

Before Lindsay could speak, Charlotte looked up at her and asked with a beaming smile, “I heard from Evan that you're a fan of Jerry. Have you been a fan for a long time?”

“Yeah, I'm not just an ordinary fan.”

Lindsay pushed Evan aside and took his seat, sitting almost next to Jerry's right hand. She proudly said, “I am the vice president of Jerry's fan club.”

“You're pretty impressive,” Charlotte praised. “He has three major fan clubs. Which one are you the vice president of?”

Seeing that she even knew how many fan clubs Jerry had, Lindsay was taken aback for a moment before immediately saying, “Of course, it's the biggest one! Aurora was Jerry's first fan club, and the two other major fan clubs were also created by Aurora's president, who then handed them over to two die-hard fans to manage.”

“They're not die-hard fans; they're all my alternate accounts.” Charlotte took a sip of her cocktail and casually said, “I just handed the accounts over to a professional company to manage.”

Lindsay was momentarily confused. “How could your alternate account be the manager of the support club created by our club president?”

“Because I am the president of Aurora,” said Charlotte, watching her expression change from puzzled to astonished to shocked in just a few seconds, finding it extremely amusing.

“How... How could you possibly be the president of Aurora...” Lindsay still couldn't believe it. “Are you just pretending to be a fan?”