My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 159

Chapter 159 It Is Just A Plushy

“Did he really just faint after taking such a small bite?”

“My throat is burning just by watching them…”

When the parents saw the people in the shop trying the Devil’s Pasta challenge and passing out after a single bite, they started trembling in fear. They hurriedly took their kids and ran away, and the other customers outside the shop took a few steps back as well.

There were tons of onlookers, but hardly any of them actually stepped forward to give it a try.

The staff noticed how Genevieve was eyeing the plushy, so he approached her. “Would you like to try, young lady?”

Genevieve turned around and saw that Armand had caught up with her.

Armand glanced at the notice, then at the cat plushy hanging on the wall. With a frown, he stated, “It’s just a plushy. We can go get one at the claw machines.”

“I’m afraid you won’t be able to get this plushy from a claw machine, Sir,” the staff said with a grin. “This is a limited edition plushy from our shop. It’s one-of-a-kind.”

“How much do I have to pay for it?”

The staff shook his head and politely explained, “I’m sorry, Sir, but it’s a prize. It’s not for sale. If you succeed in completing the Devil’s Pasta challenge, we’ll give you the plushy.”

Armand wasn’t interested in trying any pasta. He pulled out a card from his pocket and said, “I’ll give you a hundred thousand.”

The staff and all the other customers were stunned by his offer. It was the first time anyone had offered such a high price for a single plushy.

If I were the boss, I would sell that plushy for a hundred thousand in a heartbeat, the staff thought.

Unfortunately, he wasn’t.

“This isn’t a matter of money, Sir. You could offer two hundred thousand, and it wouldn’t change anything,” he uttered helplessly. “The only way you can get that plushy is by completing the Devil’s Pasta challenge.”

Hearing that, Armand didn’t try to bargain with him any longer. He shifted his gaze to Genevieve and said, “Let’s walk around a bit more.”

Genevieve remained frozen in place. She took out her phone and showed him her screen after typing: I want that plushy, so I’m going to try the challenge.

Armand narrowed his eyes. “Are you trying to ruin your throat?”

You do it,

you even going to do once you get it?” Armand was at a loss for

reply. All she did was stare into his eyes for two seconds before turning around and

scanned the QR code on the wall, she ordered one

very big, and there were only a few customers at the bar counter. Two of the men were participating in the Devil’s Pasta

that they began gulping down cold water. One of the challengers who had passed out had woken up and was frantically drinking

was an open kitchen behind the bar counter, and there

a plate of Devil’s Pasta

pasta had beef, radish slices, and other kinds of vegetables. The sauce was thick and white, and it didn’t look spicy at

to

he started pouring water down his throat again. His face was

hot. She had only just picked up her fork when a pair of hands snatched the plate away

face as he said, “I’m only doing this because your throat is in a bad condition,

was still furiously gulping down water with one hand on the table. Then she looked back

forkful of the pasta and bit into it with his head lowered. The spicy taste of it spread through his mouth instantly, and his tongue was already

tight knot,

The other challengers were

had thus given up instantly. Armand, on the other hand, had taken another

Is

just faint after taking

burning just by

Pasta challenge and passing out after a single bite, they started trembling in fear. They hurriedly took their kids and ran away, and the other customers outside the shop

but hardly any of them

plushy, so he approached her. “Would you like to

that Armand had caught

the notice, then at the cat plushy hanging on the wall. With a frown, he stated,

plushy from a claw machine, Sir,” the staff said with a grin. “This is a limited

I have

sorry, Sir, but it’s a prize. It’s not for sale. If you succeed

any pasta. He pulled out a card from his pocket and

was the first time anyone had offered such

I would sell that plushy for a hundred thousand in a heartbeat,

Unfortunately, he wasn’t.

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