My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 152

Genevieve closed her eyes and slowly drifted off to sleep.

In a room downstairs, Patrick stared at Genevieve’s message while rubbing his fingers against the edge of his phone for a while. Then, he leaped up and picked up the ID card on the table before leaving the room.

Just as Genevieve was in a deep slumber, she vaguely felt someone removing her clothes and landing his dry, warm fingers on her.

The faint scent of ebony wood lingered in the room. It smelled so good that she coveted it.

With her eyes closed, Genevieve reached out and grabbed a corner of that person’s clothes. She tightened her grip and leaned her head over.

That person cradled her in his arms and held her hands, soothing her anxiousness.

In a low voice, he said, “Once upon a time, there was a lovely little girl who liked to wear the red velvet hat that was given by her granny. Everyone called her Little Red Riding Hood.”

Genevieve listened in a daze, thinking she had never liked fairy tales since she was ten. However, her tense body gradually loosened up at his low and warm voice.

voice continued to echo in her ears. “One day, Little Red Riding Hood went to visit her granny, but the evil wolf had already eaten her granny. Little Red Riding

the wolf to save Little Red

Genevieve woke up in shock and found that

her sight, she felt the stars were so

It’s so beautiful…

of bed after gazing at the stars for some time. Only then

a dream! Armand did come and help me change when I

finger-combing her hair, Genevieve walked out of the room barefooted and saw Armand coming in from the main

swept his gaze across

soft to step on, and he needed not worried

hot steam escaped out of it,

the smell of Maria’s cooking.

make a trip to Jadeborough for it.” Armand glanced

yourself, or…” the man

of his barbaric behaviors at the hospital earlier that day and glared at him. Picking up the bowl, she scooped up a spoonful of the broth

thickness was just right. Having one spoonful of it made Genevieve