My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 133 Just Wipe It Away Next Time

Before the downfall of the Rachford family, Genevieve would never hesitate when she bought a piece of jewelry for a few million at a jewelry auction. Besides, she had a black card with no credit limit. Therefore, she was not money-conscious.

Armand came out with a glass of soda water and stared at Genevieve, “Add up your salary for the whole year and let’s see how long it takes for you to save eighty million.”

Genevieve subconsciously started to count her yearly salary after hearing Armand’s words.

Genevieve had recently joined Central Group, and she was paid at the rate of an intern. Even if she got a permanent post after a few months, her yearly salary and bonus add up to less than three hundred thousand.

Stunned, Genevieve froze after she had done the calculation. She thought her mathematics must have gone wrong somewhere. “Is money so hard to make?”

Armand’s lips curled into a smirk. “What do you think?”

Genevieve was rendered speechless.

“Ms. Rachford, go wash your hands.” Maria had made a beef burger and served it on a plate. Then, she continued, “Mr. Armand, I’ll make pancakes for you. Is that all right?”

Armand replied flatly as he walked to the

her hands. However, when she returned to the dining table and saw the beef burger with a

huge bite of the beef burger. Then, she thought for a while and mumbled to Armand while she still had food in her

it a piece of cake for me

a huge bite. Some white-colored salad dressing dripped down from the corner of her lips.

only a simple movement when she ate, but Armand felt a lump

the salad dressing on the corner of her

it normal for me to lick my lips?” Genevieve felt he was being ridiculous, but she soon

stared at him. “What nonsense are you thinking?

but quickly looked away. His voice was deep and husky. “I’m only reminding you to be careful when

Genevieve was speechless.

herself, but after she had

put down her burger on the plate. “Maria, did

at the kitchen island. There was a bowl of oatmeal on the table. Judging by its appearance, it seemed like it had

and her expression contorted after having some conflict in