My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 627

“Don’t know.” After two long months, Genevieve, who finally had her craving satisfied, was enjoying the meal prepared by Brucc.

She looked up and glanced at Bruce. “What about you?”

“I want to accompany you.” Bruce, with his dark eyes, stared at Genevieve unabashedly.

Genevicve almost choked on her food, and her face flushed red because of the intense coughing

She retrieved two tissues to wipe her mouth and replicd, “We’re not in a relationship, and I don‘t need you to accompany me. Whatever resources that you need, just let me know, and I will do my best to secure them for you.”

Bruce answered, “If you refuse my company, then it’s not right for me to accept anything from you.” He continued, “Ms. Rachford, you can treat me as a dispensable tool just like Charlotte.”

Shocked, she glared at Bruce. “A-Are you crazy?”

“No, I’m not. I just want to be there for you, yet at the same time, I do not want to pressure you.” Bruce put up a straight facc. “The moment I become useless to you, then I’ll leave.”

Every second mattered, and all Bruce wanted was to be by her side, be it for a day or an hour.

Genevieve fell silent as she finished up the breakfast. Then, she went back to her roomn to change.

came out of the room,

the moment they finished breakfast until they left, they did not utter a single word to each other. Only after exiting the building did Genevieve notice the enormous pile of snow covering the area,

back, she recalled that Bruce was the

the keys were not

stood in the snow for a few seconds before abruptly pulling out her phone and sending

three minutes, her car pulled

passenger seat and got in. However, instead of getting seated, she unhurriedly approached Bruce and kissed him on the

waist, Bruce looked

Genevieve got on her seat and

Bruce flashed a

arrived at an outdoor

night, the roads and the trees were covered in snow, blending into the scenic view surrounding

and given that it was Christmas, only a few were at the ice skating

did say to bring us somewhere remote. But why did you choose this place? I know how to ski, but not

held onto her hand and walked toward

getting the skates, Bruce casually squatted down beside Genevieve and helped her put them on. After

asked but nearly fell to the ground. Quickly, she hugged Bruce as though her life depended

me like this, don’t you

looked up and

up the techniques swiftly. In less than ten minutes, she was able to