The Amazing Son In Law Chapter 43

Claire was also very curious about the events that had transpired that day.

First, she wondered why Charlie’s BMW 520 was twice as fast as Clinton Tucker’s BMW 540. Then, there was the issue of the ancient painting that Charlie possessed, which was valued at hundreds of thousands. She was also puzzled as to how Charlie had connections in the underworld and why these individuals showed him such respect.

During their drive back, Charlie explained to her that the BMW 520 was a test drive car modified by the dealership. They had made slight alterations to make it seem more powerful in order to attract potential buyers.

Claire wasn’t very knowledgeable about cars, so she accepted his explanation without question. As for the ancient painting, it had been previously explained that someone had gifted it to him at a low price out of friendship, which he then passed on to Douglas in the same spirit.

However, the situation with Scarface was a bit more complicated. After all, Scarface had been quite attentive in calling Charlie “Mr. Wade” and Charlie found it difficult to provide a clear answer. In the end, he could only say that Scarface was related to one of his friends and he paid him respect because of that connection.

Claire sensed something was off, but seeing the certainty in Charlie’s words, she realized that further inquiries would be futile, so she dropped the subject.

Meanwhile, Loreen had been observing Charlie and was increasingly convinced that he was no ordinary person. Thus, she resolved to pay closer attention to him in the future to uncover his secrets.

Clinton Tucker was said to be in a dire condition, by the time he reached the hospital, he was already unconscious. His father had been dismissed from his position at the Emgrand Group for misusing his authority for personal gain and was subsequently arrested by the authorities. It was evident that Clinton Tucker’s family was now in complete ruin. However, they were not particularly well-known in Aurous Hill, so no one seemed to care about their plight.

What everyone really focused on were the immensely wealthy individuals on social media and the enigmatic figure who was about to reserve the Shangri-La Sky Garden.

Everyone was eager to discover who these individuals were and whether they were the same person!

Soon, the time for the wedding anniversary arrived.

Having mentioned to Claire that he wanted to surprise her, Charlie insisted that she change into an elegant white evening gown before they went out.

Claire reluctantly complied, muttering, “We’re just going out for a meal, do I really need to wear such formal attire? Even if it is our wedding anniversary, it doesn’t have to be so extravagant, does it?”

Charlie smiled and replied, “It’s our third anniversary, so it deserves to be celebrated more formally. I’ve made a reservation for dinner and I promise you will be pleased with the arrangements tonight.”

He had been careful to keep his plans under wraps and Claire had never doubted him.

Claire smiled gently, feeling touched by his thoughtfulness.

In the past two years, they had celebrated their wedding anniversaries casually at home. Although those times were ordinary, Charlie would always prepare small, heartfelt gifts for her, even when he had little to his name.

But this year, Charlie’s mysterious behavior left her guessing about what surprises he had in store.

After a short while, they changed and drove in the BMW 720 to the Shangri-La Hotel.

Stepping out of the car, Charlie gazed at Claire beside him with affection and said, “Claire, tonight we’ll celebrate our third wedding anniversary here. What do you think?”

Claire’s expression shifted; was this where Charlie had made their reservation? She instinctively asked, “You’re not joking, are you?”

Charlie chuckled and replied, “Of course not! I made the reservation here a few days ago. If you’re skeptical, let’s go in and check the booking details.”

Claire shook her head. Throughout their three years of marriage, Charlie had never lied to her, especially not on such an important occasion. “No, I trust you,” she said.

Then she inquired, “You didn’t reserve a spot in the Sky Garden, did you? Isn’t it booked by some big shot today?”

Charlie quickly assured her, “I booked a table next to the Sky Garden so we can see inside and find out who the elusive big shot is. What do you think?”

Claire smiled and replied, “I’m not as curious as you are!”

They then proceeded into the Shangri-La Hotel.

Just as they were about to head upstairs, they heard a woman’s voice call out, “Hey, Claire, what are you doing here?”

Claire looked up to see a young man and woman approaching.

The man sported an expensive suit, clearly identifying him as a privileged heir from a prominent family. The woman wore designer clothes and had a heavy-handed makeup look, her demeanor exuded arrogance and her attire was overly flashy.

Claire recognized her as Julie Downs, a former college roommate.

Even though they had shared a dormitory, Claire and Julie’s relationship had been quite ordinary at best.

This was primarily due to Julie’s self-importance and jealousy. She had always felt that Claire didn’t deserve the title of campus belle; that honor belonged to her instead.

However, the reality was that Julie fell short of Claire in looks, poise, and depth.

That said, she did excel at charming men. Rumor had it she had courted many affluent individuals during college, with their financial support covering her expenses throughout the four years.

Claire frowned but felt compelled to stay polite since they were acquaintances. As the duo approached, she forced a polite greeting, “Julie, it’s been a while. My husband and I are here for dinner. How about you?”

Julie replied, “Oh, what a coincidence! My husband and I are here to eat as well!”

Then, feigning curiosity, she added, “By the way, which type of seating did you book ordinary, high-end, or luxury?”

Claire was uncertain about Charlie’s arrangements and could only respond, “I don’t know. My husband made the reservation.”

At that moment, Julie noticed Charlie standing next to Claire, covered her mouth, and let out a laugh, “Oh, this is your live-in husband Charlie, right? He was quite the well-known gigolo back in school!”

The underlying mockery in her tone was quite cutting.

Claire felt a wave of embarrassment wash over her.

Julie quickly regained her composure and said apologetically, “Oh, I’m sorry! I shouldn’t have said that. Claire, please don’t take it to heart…”

Charlie frowned slightly. It seemed that Julie harbored an unkind intention!