My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 75 He Is Having Dinner At Home

As she walked toward the window, she found Armand’s number and dialed it. Enjoying the scenery of the garden, she held her breath while waiting for him to answer the call.

After ten seconds, the call went through.

Just as Genevieve was about to speak, a gentle and feminine voice could be heard from the other end. “Hi, who’s there?”

Genevieve found the voice familiar.

Well aware that Armand was busy, Genevieve simply viewed the caller as a worker of his company. “I’m looking for Mr. Faulkner. Is he busy?”

“No.” After a short pause, she added, “He’s having dinner at home.”

Although the woman’s voice sounded friendly and gentle, Genevieve knitted her brows slightly as she could tell that she was trying to assert dominance.

In a flash, she understood the situation and apologized, “Sorry to disturb, then.” She swiftly hung up the phone.

Ever since she found out Armand’s identity and agreed to his deal, Genevieve knew that he would be surrounded by many women, and she would not be his only one.

The call that day confirmed her suspicions.

Although she had no right to interfere with Armand’s love life, she somehow felt uncomfortable when she found out about the presence of some other woman around him.

on the dining table, Maria cast a glance at Genevieve, who was standing at the window.

so he’ll not be able to make it for

dining hall for dinner, she found the salmon on the table to be an eyesore. With that, she

sight of Genevieve’s actions, Maria seemed to

particular weekend,

that Armand had not returned the previous night. When the woman who had answered the call flashed through her mind, she felt her

limited edition Pagani

and raised his eyebrow at her. “Genev,

an impassive expression, Genevieve strode over

a quick glance at

after getting into

Upon hearing that, Patrick quickly hopped into the

quite a few luxury cars before, including a limited edition sports car, she bought them because of their cool exteriors. Hence, it was not exactly

she loved driving the Pagani as it was

on the asphalt road with the car roof open, the strong

fear in the passenger seat and holding

Don’t drive that fast!” It

if you’ve come across anything that has upset you.

lights, Genevieve immediately stepped on the brake. Whirling around to

afraid. Genev, I’m merely impressed with your driving skills. Feel free to drive the new car however you like. It doesn’t matter if I’m dead. But you’re the wife of a CEO that’s worth hundreds of billions, so nothing must happen

Genevieve was rendered speechless.