My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 482 You Lost Knowing that Genevieve was mad at Armand, Johanna gave her a reassuring pat on the shoulder. “I heard that Beluga Media invested thirty million in Gustav’s movie. The vice president of Beluga Media graduated from the same school as Gustav, so they are on good terms. Cooper knows him too, right? Tell Cooper to ask the vice president of Beluga Media for a supporting male lead for Bruce,” she suggested. Genevieve gave her a look. “Why are you so concerned about Bruce?” “I used to be his fan. He’s a hunk!” Johanna answered matter-of-factly. “Besides, we signed a contract with him to earn money. We can’t ignore him, can we?” Genevieve massaged her brows.

“I’ll ask him later.” They had a meeting that morning, so Johanna followed Genevieve to the conference room. When they walked out of the elevator, Genevieve’s secretary ran to them. “Ms. Rachford, Joyce is waiting for you in the reception room,” she reported. Afraid that Genevieve couldn’t remember who Joyce was, she added, “She’s Sylvie’s ex-manager.” Hearing that, Genevieve narrowed her eyes. After getting a new manager for Sylvie, Genevieve hired someone secretly to contact Joyce. The person offered Joyce a high salary and agreed to pay the compensation for her. Hence, Joyce thought it was true and handed her resignation letter to Genevieve. Genevieve approved her resignation and told her to pay the compensation within a week. After her resignation was approved, Joyce contacted the company to realize that there was no such person. She had been tricked. As a result, Joyce had to fork out the money herself. Even if she could pay the compensation, Cooper had warned all production companies not to hire her. She was effectively blacklisted from the industry. There was no way out. “Is she here to pay the compensation?” Genevieve asked.

Genevieve responded with a faint smile before she led Shirley upstairs. Jan doted on his daughter. After Genevieve taught her for the first time, he immediately renovated an empty room into a music classroom the next day. Inside the room, Genevieve removed her jacket and placed it on a chair. “Shirley, I’ll teach you a new song today!” Shirley brightened up and nodded excitedly. “Sure!” Genevieve taught her how to play and told her to

things difficult for yourself?” Jack sighed. Instead of responding to him, Genevieve