My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 327 Do You Think I Am Despicable

From the look on her face, Armand felt responsible and leaned over to ask, “Does it hurt there?”

“No!” Genevieve turned around and glared at him.

“In that case, where does it hurt?” Just as Armand spoke, he reached his hand underneath the blanket, but Genevieve slapped it away at once.

She replied in embarrassment, “My back.”

Armand was stunned by her answer and quickly recalled how he ravaged her the night before. As a guilty expression descended upon his face, he put on his night robe and headed to the bathroom.

He was able to walk faster now due to his expanded field of vision and the fact that he could see better.

After returning with some essential oil from the bathroom, he suggested. “Lie down. I’ll give you a massage to relieve your discomfort.”

“Do you know how to?” Genevieve asked curiously.

can pick it up by watching videos.” Before he finished, he was already searching for

aside, he rubbed his hands with the essential oil while watching the

she saw the look on his face, Genevieve didn’t know whether to laugh or to cry. Furthermore, an inexplicable feeling began to

lying down, her porcelain-white back laid

was unable to see it. Or else, she wouldn’t have missed the cluster of hickeys that covered the space between her scapula and lower

an extremely

finished the video, Armand had a good idea

to her back, his hands started working from the inner sides of her lower back up to her shoulders before coming back down the outer

both reassuring and comfortable,

tense as before, Armand’s lips curled. “I’ll

despite coming

her eyes. “I just remembered about the pendant you showed me at home where Samuel’s picture was at the back. Both of you have similar features and unmistakably look like brothers. Even if Isabella isn’t your birth mother, you’re definitely Cesar’s son and a

about the pendant,

“Whether I’m a child