My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 141 Hope He Cares More Often

brought onto the plane and reading it while lying on the chair. While reading, she memorized the words she did not understand to ask Armand later. As she read her book, the plane flew continuously and reached Moranta around five hours later. When they booked their flight tickets from Moranta to Spaunia, the first-class tickets were already sold out. Hence, Genevieve settled with two economy-class tickets. Maybe it was because the flight duration was too long, but Genevieve lost her mood to read and fell asleep soon after making herself comfortable in the seat. As the economy-class seats were in rows, her head was tilted to one side and rested on Patrick’s shoulder, which was on her right. He felt a weight on his shoulder and turned to see Genevieve sleeping. Carefully reaching out, he pulled down the window shades. When he retracted his hand, he spotted a few strands of hair sticking to Genevieve’s face. Patrick hesitated briefly before using his finger to tuck those strands behind her ear. Her thick eyelashes looked similar to two handheld fans and would flutter occasionally. Patrick’s eyes were fixed on her face for a long time. Later, he lifted his head to look at the plane’s ceiling, and his eyes darkened. When the flight arrived at Spaunia, it was already eleven at night. Genevieve had already informed Elijah Leigh’s assistant, Benjamin, ahead of time, so when they went out of the airport, they met up with him immediately. “Huh? Isn’t this Mr. Patrick Sullivan?” Upon seeing Patrick, Benjamin was surprised and asked, “You came too?” Baykeep’s subsidiary company’s manager, Elijah, was someone who got his position with Armand’s help. Therefore, he was very close to Armand. Benjamin had worked for Elijah for several years. He once met Patrick at one of the main company’s anniversary events and knew the latter as Armand’s bodyguard. However, Benjamin did not expect to see Patrick with Genevieve. “Why? Are you afraid Mr. Leigh will have to spend more money on my meal? Should I go?” Patrick lifted his eyebrows. Facing Benjamin, Genevieve smiled. “Perhaps you may not know