My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 186

Chapter 186 Tell Me A Fairy Tale

Genevieve was so busy after arriving at work that she even forgot Armand had told her he was going on a business trip to Baykeep when he went out.

It was not until she returned home that evening and waited but did not see him did she recall his words.

At night, she lay on the bed after her bath and suddenly felt that the bedroom was empty without him by her side. In fact, she even felt a little bored.

She sat the cat plushie up straight, took a picture of it, and then sent it to Armand.

About five minutes later, he replied: What’s the matter?

Genevieve: I wish I could be this cat. I’d be a plushie without a mind or feelings. This way, I won’t miss you.

Armand: I will return this Wednesday.

She sent him a sticker of an aggrieved expression with a text that read: But it’s only Monday now. Wednesday is too far away.

Following that, she wrote: Sir, tell me a fairy tale to sleep. Don’t add whatever you want into that story. Your Little Red Riding Hood story caused me to have nightmares for days.

that his writing status remained “Typing…”

time later, Armand sent

it eagerly and heard the man’s

a king who had the

plushie, she quietly listened to the man’s fairy tale with her lips quirked up

The fairy tale I heard that afternoon was told by

computers on his desk

since arriving in Uron, etching the thing Genevieve had asked

to her. He hacked their computers, phones,

on a computer of a driver who

that folder was double

folder, he tried every means he knew to crack the encryption, so he had been occupied with

that the folder had finally been decrypted, he wiped the sweat on his forehead and controlled the cursor to open the only file in the

swiftly scrolled down the text document, and his pupils constricted after

moment, a blonde

information you requested.” The man put a folder on the table and said in Ustranasion, “Is this

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