My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 48 Genevieve Will Lose This Bet

“So what if she is? Is it against the law?” Patrick replied huffily.

“Genevieve was the one who suggested that we make a bet.” Queenie folded her arms across her chest and glared coldly at Genevieve, who had remained silent all this while. “I just changed the terms a little. If she doesn’t agree to it, then it proves that she was trying to trick me earlier!”

“Y-You…” Patrick stammered with a frown, too angry to form a coherent sentence.

His temper immediately flared. He was about to cuss Queenie out when Genevieve suddenly spoke up. “No, your terms have made it fair for us both. But I don’t think that it’s interesting enough. How about this? Whoever loses will not only have to dance in front of the restaurant in a bikini, but also get someone to film the entire thing and post the video on Twitter and keep it up for one week.”

“All right! We have a deal!” Seeing that Genevieve had dug a grave for herself and even willingly jumped into it, Queenie celebrated silently.

Queenie changed the terms of the bets to trick Genevieve as she knew there was no way she could place first.

However, she did not expect that Genevieve would be so easily duped.

I already know that Genevieve didn’t do well on the written test. Even if she were to obtain a high score on the interpretation test later, she can’t obtain the first place with her combined results. Moreover, my uncle is one of the interviewers for the interpretation test. Just one word from me, and Genevieve won’t be able to obtain high marks! She’s going to lose this bet!

Feeling confident about the trump card she had, Queenie swept her eyes over Genevieve arrogantly before she walked away. “Good luck, Genevieve!”

she left the cafeteria in high spirits,

you won’t be able to take part in the examination later on. That

Patrick, rage burning in her eyes.

flashed her a wide grin

and said, “How was my performance, Genev? Do you think I can

very well.” Genevieve cocked an eyebrow at him. “But how did you know

beef in his mouth and talked with his mouth full, “Well, I don’t believe you’re dumb enough to let yourself be put down by Queenie. That’s how

upon hearing

latter into changing the rules,

not added fuel to the flames, Queenie probably needed

supper for the entire month! I’ll also buy you anything you

looked at her, his eyes sparkling. “Will you buy me

what he just said, she lowered her head and stuffed her face with food. “This spaghetti is

your husband. He amassed his wealth from the hard-earned money of laborers, and you even have a credit card with no

Genevieve was rendered speechless.

fall over themselves to send the entire team of chefs to cook for their precious wives. And

of Genevieve’s

she would have shoved the cup of coffee into Patrick’s