My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 148 Only Death Can Do Us Part

The last time when Genevieve wanted to take Cooper down with her and knocked into his car, she was doing it to avenge her parents. She didn’t care if she lived or died.

Now, she wanted to stay alive. Genevieve wanted to reclaim Specter Corporation so that her parents and grandmother could rest in peace.

Even if Armand had some feelings for her, she wanted to give it a go. She was crestfallen, as he would always give in to Marilyn and was not bothered even though Marilyn had hired people to kill her several times.

Looking at the words on the notepad, Armand said blandly, “It’s not time yet. Why should we get a divorce? I will never get a divorce.”

After a pause, he continued, “Only death can do us part.”

Genevieve’s fingers around the phone turned pale as she typed: What? Do you want to watch Marilyn kill me?

“This time, it was my fault,” said Armand as he lowered his head to rest his chin on her head. “Genevieve, it won’t happen again.”

Genevieve cocked her head to one side, trying hard to put some distance between them.

dead by now! How could he look me in the eye and say such audacious

eyes, and how aggrieved she felt. She felt an immense sense of self-loathing, and tears began to

Genevieve saw a new message pop up on

again. He said that the baby is sleeping soundly

mere sight of that woman’s name. She opened WhatsApp and immediately blocked Marilyn’s number. She also

phone, she deleted everything that

with a gloomy expression as he let Genevieve do whatever she wanted with his phone. Looking down at the oatmeal in the bowl which had already cooled down, he scooped up a spoonful and said,

Genevieve: No!

the phone to the ground, causing the

ate a bit of the oatmeal, then lowered his

much of a scene Genevieve made, Armand did not even flinch. Even after Genevieve left two bloody scratch marks on his neck, Armand still put his arm around her waist and forcefully held her jaw to

be dead. Yet Armand chuckled and said, “If you

she knocked her head against the man’s chest. She did not even

making a scene until she eventually exhausted all her energy and was too tired to continue. When Armand finally