My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 304 Crawl Out Yourself

massage his legs for him so his muscles can relax.Genevieve: Can you help me hire a nurse? I’ll pay on daily basis.Timothy: Your dear husband wouldn’t want one even if it’s free. You know how he is. Just do it yourself.His reply frustrated Genevieve. I don’t want to take care of him at all!She asked a housekeeper to prepare a cup of coffee for her. Then, she headed to the study to settle some work.When the alarm on her phone rang, she headed to the gym and knocked on the door before entering.Armand’s cotton loungewear was soaked from his efforts in learning to walk again.Sweat streamed down his face and dripped onto his collar.Genevieve pushed the wheelchair toward Armand and placed his hand on the handle. She coaxed, “Dr. Jensen said you should take a rest after completing your rehabilitation exercise.”Armand mumbled an acknowledgment and placed both hands on the wheelchair handle. He quickly lowered himself onto the seat.“Not bad. It’s a lot smoother than this morning,” praised Genevieve.Armand was so sweaty that he soaked the entire wheelchair. She hurriedly wheeled him into the bathroom.When she returned with a fresh set of clothes, she was surprised to realize that Armand remained seated in the wheelchair. “Why aren’t you taking a bath?”He appeared helpless as he asked, “How should I bath myself?”Genevieve realized then that he could not bathe himself in his wheelchair-bound state.She did not feel shy about helping him to shower. After all, they had slept together countless times, and she was no stranger to his naked body. She calmly wheeled Armand into the shower cubicle and instructed, “Take your clothes off.”Then, she turned on the shower and adjusted the water temperature.Armand had taken off his shirt by the time she turned around.He had naturally lost weight during his one-month-long coma. Thankfully, he did not look sickly at all. Genevieve could make out some muscles on his chest.Armand’s sweat-soaked pants were plastered to his muscular