My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 146 Pity

The housekeeper came upstairs with a bowl of soup. When she saw the state of the mess that the room was in, she hurriedly placed the bowl on the table and walked over.

“Mdm. Marilyn, please be careful. You’ll cause harm to the baby if you behave like this.”

“Tell me. Why did Mando not come to visit me?” Marilyn asked the housekeeper. The hand she used to lean against the makeup table was trembling. “Has he really fallen in love with Genevieve? Mando said that he’ll wait for me. He can’t go against his promise like this…”

She stared at the bump on her belly, a sinister look in her eyes.

If only this child doesn’t exist…

The housekeeper could tell what Marilyn was thinking. She hurriedly kneeled down and used her hands to shield Marilyn’s stomach while persuading, “Mdm. Marilyn, please don’t do something rash! You know how much Mr. Armand cares about the child, and there’s Old Mr. Faulkner…”

This housekeeper wasn’t sent to Marilyn by the Faulkner family but was instead the housekeeper who had been staying by Marilyn’s mother’s side before this. Now that Marilyn was pregnant, she was assigned to Marilyn to take care of her.

she still remembered

keep you company. Didn’t he send Dr. Jensen over?” the housekeeper said while moving closer to Marilyn. “You knew that Mr. Armand had long since made the agreement to hand the shares of Central Group over to this child. He treats the child in your belly as his own. That’s why he cares so much for him.

words,

as she said, “But I can’t take this. How could he marry Genevieve? I’m his only wife! His one and only wife! S-Summer, tell me…” Marilyn suddenly grabbed the housekeeper’s arm and asked her a question that sounded as if it was

I tell you previously that Mr. Armand married Genevieve only to make Old Mrs. Faulkner happy? Think about how long you’ve been together

thought about this, the more she was unable to stand it. “How could

photo, she

been calling Armand’s phone to demand an explanation from him. However, he had his phone turned

was so anxious that she didn’t know what to say to

Marilyn had thrown

over to take the phone while saying, “It must be Mr. Armand! He

phone, Marilyn snatched the phone over and turned it on

message wasn’t from Armand. The light in her eyes seemed to

message and scanned the words in the photo,