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.

Armand turned around with Genevieve in his arms and landed another kick on

the ground and no

men in

to assault my wife. Send him to the police station and lock him up,” Armand ordered the police coldly

had happened without Armand saying anything based on

the room and

seemed to be under the effect of some kind of drug, so Armand took the elevator and

kept moving around, brushing her lips on his

left kisses along his

as cracks began to form on his icy

his neck to the right, intending

started to kiss him more passionately. There was a dissatisfied tone in her voice, “Don’t

Adam’s apple, she planted a

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

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

small compartment on the right. It’s exactly the bottle of blue medicine. Send it to the hotel within ten

a hurry and heard the doorbell right after