My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 448 Avoiding Questions Armand nodded. “Ask away.” Cooper seized the opportunity and asked, “Do you and Sylvie have a child?” Genevieve figured the journalists were just making it up and that such a thing couldn’t possibly be true. Even so, she found herself tightening her grip on the glass as she waited for Armand’s answer. On the coffee table were five glasses of whisky. Those who refused to answer the truth questions would have to down all five glasses in one go. After going silent for a few seconds, Armand grabbed the first glass of whisky from the table and chugged it down.

He then reached for the second glass and kept going until he finished all five glasses. Why isn’t he willing to answer such a simple question? Genevieve felt her heart sink when she saw the way he responded. Noticing that Jermaine was staring at Genevieve, Johanna tapped him on the shoulder and said, “Dr. Sitler, you’ve been staring at Genev since we were drinking outside. Do you like her or something?” Unsure of what to say, Jermaine could only stare at her awkwardly with his mouth wide open. Johanna was grinning from ear to ear when she saw his response. “If that’s the case, you’re going to be in for a huge disappointment, Dr. Sitler! Genev is married and has a child, so she’s no longer available! How about you court me instead? I’m divorced, so I’m single and available!” “Johanna!” Timothy slammed his glass down on the table. “Do you even realize how flirty you are? Did you set your sights on Jermaine before we got divorced?” “So what if I did? Unlike you, I did not act on those feelings!” Johanna snapped back at him. “What did I do?

tongue, Timothy had lost the argument the moment he picked a fight with her. “We’ll talk outside!” he shouted while tugging at his collar in frustration. Johanna shook her head. “Why should I go outside with you? We’re divorced, remember? You can just say whatever it is you want to say right here!” Furious at how she was practically leaning against Jermaine, Timothy grabbed her by the arm and dragged her out of the room. “Hey! What are you doing? Let go of me! Let go! Help me! Someone’s trying to molest me!” Johanna screamed at the top of her lungs as she struggled, only to have Timothy clamp his hand over her mouth. Fearing they would get into a fight, Genevieve was about to go after them when a beep came from her phone. She took a glance at her phone before grabbing her handbag