My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 149 Print Out A Divorce Agreement

When Patrick saw Armand coming out, he shifted his gaze and straightened his body. Armand closed the door, waved Patrick over, and asked in a low voice, “Your brother said that you handled the matter yesterday?”

“Yes.” “Where is the man?” Patrick fiddled with his fingers. Lowering his head, he answered, “Dead.” His fists were too brutal. By the time the call was made to warn Marilyn, he noticed that the man had already stopped breathing. Armand was still as cool as a cucumber when he heard that.

happened to see Armand heading back into the ward. Steven quickly went up to Patrick. “Patrick, what did Mr. Faulkner say to

Steven, tell me, does he like Genev or not?” Armand was obviously legally bound to Genevieve, yet he pampered Marilyn so much. The night before, even if that man had gotten away with it, Patrick had no way to send him to the police station to testify

call her anything other than that, I will kick your butt to Epea, and you will never come back! Now, go buy a phone for Mr. Faulkner. I will book the hotel suite

front desk and they could indeed provide this service, the young receptionist was confused by Genevieve’s request. If this lady wants to settle her divorce papers, shouldn’t she be looking for a lawyer? Just then, the receptionist saw a

head and greeted him respectfully, “Mr. Faulkner.” Armand did not even spare her a passing glance as he snatched away Genevieve’s phone. He took a look at the message on the phone and was amused. “This hotel is owned by Central Group. Do you think the employees would