Chapter 1402


    Chapter 1402 What A Childish Jerk


    Sitting in the small cubicle of the restroom, Charlotte smoked while browsing through her phone. She


    only went out to wash her hands when Scarlette called her.


    Jerry and Scarlette were thest to screen test. After they finished acting, the screen test for that day


    ended.


    Charlotte stepped out of the hotel and found that the weather forecast was urate that day, as it had


    indeed started raining. Scarlette''s personal assistant had arrived early and parked the car by the


    roadside.


    The assistant walked over with an umbre and escorted Scarlette into the car first.


    When she returned to the hotel entrance to pick Charlotte up, thetter said, “I have something to take


    care of. Please take her home first.”


    “Take my umbre then, Lottie.”


    “No need for that.”


    Charlotte called the assistant over to take Scarlette away so she could handle her own affairs. The


    reason she did not use the umbre was she wanted to put on a pitiful act so that her n would


    proceed smoothly.


    After the assistant drove off, Charlotte remained standing at the hotel entrance.


    She dressed exquisitely and professionally, wearing a knitted dress with a haze blue melton coat


    draped over it. However, the near-freezing outdoor temperature made her shiver.This is from N?velDrama.Org.


    Charlotte was stomping her foot while considering whether or not to wait in the lobby when a ck


    Mercedes-Benz pulled up at the entrance.


    The window at the passenger side was lowered.


    Joash, who was driving, craned his neck to look at Charlotte outside the car window and asked, “Ms.


    Benson, it''s hard to get a taxi on a rainy day. Please allow me to give you a ride home.”


    Charlotte nced at the tightly closed rear window, feeling annoyed. She then spoke sarcastically,


    “This car isn''t even yours. The owner hasn''t agreed yet. How can I dare to get in?”


    Upon hearing that, Joash turned to Jerry in the back seat.


    The car was tinted, and the people inside could see the view outside. Jerry fixated his gaze on


    Charlotte but did not move a single muscle.


    “If he gets out of the car and picks me up in person, I''ll get in for his sake.” Charlotte lifted her chin.


    “Jerry, what do you think?” Joash asked Jerry for his opinion.


    Jerry, sitting in the car, was in a stalemate with Charlotte for a while. Just as he ced his hand on the


    car door, something unexpected happened outside.


    A group of people walked out of the hotel. One of them had a gentle look and was tall and handsome.


    He quickly noticed Charlotte standing in the corner and went to greet her.


    “Ms. Benson.”


    Charlotte quickly turned around and sized the man up before saying in confusion, “You look familiar,


    but I don''t think I know you.”


    Sean reminded her, “The Crayfish House.”


    Charlotte suddenly recalled. “I remember it now. You guys went to The Crayfish House for crayfish


    before, but the restaurant was fully upied, so you shared a table with us. Later, our car got


    surrounded by people. You and your friend stepped in to help.”


    Sean nodded. It was then he noticed that Charlotte was trying to book a ride on her phone, but nobody


    epted the request.


    After ncing at the gloomy sky, he said, “The weather is bad. You won''t be able to get a ride even if


    you wait for an hour. Let me take you home.”


    “I don''t think this is a good idea. You still have friends around.” Charlotte nced behind him.


    “We just had a meeting at this hotel.”


    While talking to Charlotte, Sean took the umbre handed over by the bellboy and opened it. “My car


    will be here in a minute. Let''s head down first.”


    Charlotte did not decline anymore and walked under his umbre.


    As soon as she reached the bottom of the stairs with Sean, the reversing Mercedes-Benz suddenly


    sped up and sshed water onto Charlotte''s coat hem and lower legs, causing her to shiver from the


    cold.


    She jumped and watched the departing Mercedes-Benz in anger. This jerk is so childish! My coat is a


    custom-made piece that cost one hundred thousand!


    “Are you okay?” Sean asked as he took a handkerchief from his pocket and squatted down to wipe the


    water off Charlotte''s ankle. His gentle actions made her heart flutter a little.


    Soon, a ck BMW pulled up beside them. Sean opened the car door for Charlotte and closed the


    umbre before getting into the car himself.


    “Thank you.” Charlotte tucked her loose hair behind her ear, revealing her delicate earlobe. “It seems


    disrespectful if I pay you for giving me a ride home. If you don''t have any ns tonight, how about I


    treat you to dinner instead? I don''t like owing others favors.”