My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 85 Who Do You Think You Are

Cooper wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his finger and tried to stand up.

However, Armand had knocked him down so brutally that his organs ached. Cooper gritted his teeth tightly, taking a while to stand up.

His eyes darkened when he saw Genevieve in Armand’s arms, possessiveness filling his heart.

“Genevieve is nothing but a plaything to you, Mr. Faulkner. Playthings like these will come your way with a wave of your arm,” Cooper said.

“Let’s talk about business.” He raised his hand and unbuttoned the first button. “I only want her.”

“You think you’re good enough to talk about business with me?” Armand scoffed disdainfully.

Genevieve, who Armand had secured his hand around, suddenly squirmed and mumbled something incoherent as her head nuzzled into his suit.

He realized something was wrong with her. Ignoring Cooper, Armand lifted her into his arms and left the guest room.

Cooper’s face fell. He strode forward, reached out, and grabbed Genevieve’s hand.

predicted that. Before Cooper could touch them, Armand turned around with Genevieve in his arms

fell to the ground and no longer

men in police uniforms rushed to the

Send him to the police station and lock

of what had

swiftly entered the room and

to Patrick’s wounds in the luxury suite upstairs. Genevieve seemed to be under the effect of some kind

around, brushing her lips on his

was rapid as she left kisses along

thought as cracks began to form on his icy expression. At that moment,

neck to the right, intending to avoid

more passionately. There was a dissatisfied tone in her voice, “Don’t hide from me, Sir. Let

apple, she

a cramped space, and Armand could smell her fragrance more clearly, sending a wave of

the hotel’s luxury suite, Steven frowned as he guarded the tightly

“Yes, it’s in the freezer’s small compartment on the right. It’s exactly the bottle of blue medicine. Send it to the hotel within

in a hurry and heard the doorbell