My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 123 Tickle The Tip Of His Heart

Maria was unable to argue against Genevieve and had to let the latter drive her to the airport.

When they arrived at the departure lounge, Maria still held Genevieve’s hand without letting go. With tears in her eyes, she repeatedly told Genevieve to take care of herself. “Ms. Rachford, if you’re in a bad mood, then call me. Don’t do anything reckless.”

“Mm.” Genevieve nodded obediently and waved her hand with a smile. “Well, you should hurry inside now, Maria.”

“Okay.” Maria reluctantly went into the departure lounge.

It was past eight o’clock in the evening when Genevieve drove back from the airport.

As soon as her car arrived at the entrance of the underground garage, the security guard opened the gate and said to her, “Ms. Rachford, there’s a man waiting for you in the lobby.”

Genevieve’s first thought was that Patrick had forgotten to bring his elevator card again.

After all, that happened twice before.

However, she was also a little puzzled. Patrick has been living here with me for quite a long time, so the front desk should be familiar with him. Can’t he just ask to borrow their elevator card instead?

When she parked her car and took the elevator to the lobby on the first floor, she found that it was not Patrick who was waiting for her.

lounge, idly flipping

slightly and saw Genevieve coming out of the elevator. After putting down the magazine, he got up and draped the coat he left on the

forward before stopping and looking at

Can’t I come and see it?” Armand was unhappy

“Why didn’t you answer my

“I didn’t want to be disturbed when driving Maria to the airport, so I muted

as she was about to leave, she thought of something and looked up at the man. “Mr. Faulkner,

with a vague smile. “I’ve been waiting

parties,

Steven that day and came over. However, not only

know that you were coming?” Genevieve’s expression was innocent. “Maria isn’t here either. I’ll bring you

His hand reached past her ear to press the elevator button. “Why are you calling me ‘Mr. Faulkner’ and

of cigarettes on his sleeve and immediately turned to

you.” Genevieve pursed her pink lips. She said in an insipid tone, “Don’t worry. I know how to call you when I go to the Faulkner

was bought with his money, anyway,

elevator arrived, Genevieve entered first and looked at

twitched, and he strode into the

and thought that she could have dinner cooked by Maria when she got home. However, she ended up sending Maria

She was really starving.