My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 228 Like A Douse Of Cold Water

from Golden Restaurant arrived, it was already well past eight in the evening.The movie was almost upon its climatic finish. Not wanting to miss out on the action, Genevieve brought the tablet into the dining room and watched while she ate. As a result, she got so spooked by a terrifying scene that caught her off-guard that she fumbled the cake she did not hold firmly enough onto herself.“Can’t you continue this later? It’s not as though the movie is going to get away from you somehow,” Armand commented.Skirting around the dining table, he retrieved some napkins to help Genevieve clean the cake off her clothes, some of which had landed close to the collar of the casual wear she had on.Her skin is of an even more buttery consistency than that dollop of cream.Owing to his proximity, Armand was able to pick up on the scent of that icing, as well as the subtle fragrance that lingered upon her body.Peering up slightly, he saw that there were also some traces of cream left on the corner of Genevieve’s