My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 600

After Genevieve had her fill, she couldn’t help but pick up the script on the coffee table and go through it again. “When you receive the rest of the script, can you make a softcopy of it and send it to me?”

After a momentary pause, she added, “Don’t worry. I’ll read it myself and won’t tell anyone else about it.”

Bruce took a scat beside her. “Do you like this story very much?”

Grunting in acknowledgment, Genevieve waved the script in his face. “I’m certain that when this is made into a movie, it will be a hit, and you’ll definitely win an international award for it! In fact, I’ll give Mrs. Hossler a call tomorrow and tell her to invest thirty million more!”

Bruce was stumped for words when he thought about how far he had fallen from being a tycoon that was worth hundreds of billions. It was one thing to masquerade as an actor, but now, he also had to act in a homosexual film that Genevieve predicted would win him a prestigious award.

He didn’t need the money nor was interested in any awards. All he wanted was to stay by her side

in his current identity.

In the midst of Bruce taking a deep breath, Genevieve suggested enthusiastically, “Since we have nothing better to do, why don’t you act out a part to show me?”

“Which part would you like to see?” Bruce was dying to spend more time with her.

Genevieve handed him the opened script and tapped her finger on the top. “This part where they are drinking red wine and dancing. It struck a chord with me when I read it.”

was short, and Bruce finished

the wine cabinet and poured two glasses after decanting it. Bringing them over, he handed one to Genevieve. “I won’t be

to act with you? Don’t forget that

pondering for a fleeting moment, Bruce explained, “Experiencing it personally is a

his temptation. “In that case,

on some elegant-sounding classical music, Bruce finished his glass of wine and

carnestly at Cenevieve with his

saw the flood of emotion in his eyes. As if her subconscious had taken over, she sauntered up to him and

hip, she stepped onto his fect barefooted

into her as she felt the

seen each other in a very long time.” His breath bathed her forehead, while his raspy

script. “Mmm-hmm, it has been one thousand three hundred and sixty-cight

“Since we have been reunited after such a

her to look up and lock gazes with him. When she saw the irrepressible adoration in his abyss-like eyes, she felt as

gap between them further, Bruce’s breath blew across

the line even though they were just acting out a

she neither resented it nor tried to

she hoped that he would cross the