My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 173 I Know Your Secret

“You’re not blind, though. It’s your legs that hurt,” Armand reasoned as he glanced at the woman on the bed. “Besides, you’re reading the book for your own good, not mine.”

Genevieve got so furious at Armand’s bluntness that she threw the finance book at him and buried herself under the blanket.

Feeling helpless, Armand merely caught the book and rubbed his temples.

Upon settling the rest of his emails, he promptly closed his laptop and climbed into bed. “Come out. I’ll read the book with you,” he whispered as he pulled the bundled-up Genevieve into his arms.

The blanket was thin and cooling, perfect for the hot summer days.

Because of that, Genevieve could feel herself leaning against a firm, broad chest. After dawdling for a while, she finally stuck her head out of the blanket.

To her surprise, Armand had already opened the book and flipped to the page she bookmarked.

Seeing her head sticking out, he glanced at her from the corner of his eye. “Genevieve, I realize you’re becoming brattier.”

Genevieve rolled her eyes as she texted: That’s just how I am. You have to accept it whether you like it or not!

precious treasure. They doted on her and spoiled her

the Rachford family was gone, no one pampered her anymore. On top of that, her relationship with Armand back

day, afraid that he might one day stop helping her. As such, she was always careful around him, not daring to show the slightest hint of brattiness in

to dote on her, there was no longer

arms. As

about the

and stared at Armand as she

wildest dreams did she imagine that they

her heart and soul into practicing the violin. There were no other emotions attached to their interaction, to

that same boy had now become

had yet to step into young

but he had also blossomed into

face has changed so drastically that I couldn’t recognize

gulped. “Genevieve, I told you to read the book, not look at

she typed on her phone:

stayed beside Armand all those years ago and practiced her violin. However, the