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.

silent. “Okay.” After replying to his emails, Steven happened to see Armand heading back into the ward. Steven quickly went up to Patrick. “Patrick,

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 against Marilyn either because he would probably be dealt

reprimanded Patrick. “Mr. Faulkner is your boss. Don’t you have any respect for him? Also, whatever the relationship between Mr. and Mrs. Faulkner is, it’s none of your business. Don’t stick your nose where it doesn’t belong.” “None of my business?” Patrick could not take it anymore. “Genev is my friend. She’s a human being! Do you know that day at the Faulkner residence, Genev—” “Patrick!” As they were just beside the ward, Steven lowered his voice and said, “Next time, you call her either ‘Mrs. Faulkner’ or ‘Ms. Rachford.’ If you call her anything other than that, I will kick your butt to Epea, and you will never come back! Now, go buy a

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

her a passing glance as he snatched away Genevieve’s phone. He took a look at the message on the phone