My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 616

When Genevieve realized what the man had in mind, she was infuriated. “I was drunk the last time when I went to your house. I’m not a crazy woman who thinks about sleeping with hot guys all the time!” She spat out cach word in a low but ster voice.

“Jerry’s looks and personality are exactly the type that Charlotte fancics.” Instead of allowing his imagination to run will. I came clean and told him licr intention.

She did not want to lose Bruce to Charlotte, and neither did she want to have a fallout with her.

Sylvie was very determined to make Charlotte hier best friend, and Genevieve knew that it would not be favorable to lier if the two ladics cvcr got close to each other.

She hcard some stories about Charlottc from Timothy. Coincidentally. when she was browsing Twitter last night, it occurred to her that the male lead who acted in the gay-thicmcd movie was exactly the type that Charlotte liked.

Hence, she wanted to obtain Jerry’s WhatsApp contact via Bruce.

After hearing Genevieve’s explanation, Bruce leaved a sigh of relief and searched for Jerry’s number to give it to her.

He smiled. Thank you, Ms. Rachford.”

*I’m not doing you a favor.” Genevieve scoffed.

When he exited WhatsApp, she caught a glimpse of the picture on his home screen. It seemed to be a photo of a woman lying on her side.

did not get to see her face because it was covered by the icons. Anyhow, she thought

had it that Bruce used

With a conflicting feeling, she turned around

the change in her expression as

to recall their conversation, but he failed to identify the

their hot spring session, Genevieve put up a night at the resort with her children. Amanda was a little hungry. As soon as she liad blown her hair dry, she rushed to

she got there, she found Bruce sitting

He looked very lonely.

approached him with her snacks. There were

why are you here gazing at the scencry alone? Are you

him. “Come have some nuggets with mc,

saw her, he would inevitably bchave more gently and

handed him a meatball. “Here you go, Mr.

The man accepted her kind gesture

cating, her pajama sleeve slid downward

stared at it for a while

have one, which we wear all the time.” She stuffed her mouth with food, making her

and said