My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 98

“This dendrobium competed in a contest before. It costs me more than ten thousand!” Genevieve then tapped the corner of her lips and added with a faint smile, “If this plant is not enough to cheer her up, I can always use my mouth. Anyway, I know that making your grandmother happy is the primary reason behind me marrying you, Mr. Faulkner, and I am confident about fulfilling this task.”

Seeing that she suddenly addressed him differently, Armand frowned but said nothing.

Twenty minutes before seven, the car arrived at the Faulkner residence’s entrance.

The residence owned by the Faulkners was in the most southerly part of the city and initially belonged to an ancient time minister.

As time passed, Harriet got tired of Xedells and thought about returning to Jadeborough. Hence, Ayden Faulkner, her husband, brought the residence through connections and even hired famous architects to renovate the place.

Ever since then, Harriet stayed there.

Year after year, the descendants of the Faulkner family would come from Xedells and gather at this residence whenever there was a festival.

The car now drove past the entrance and was on the road heading toward the main house.

Genevieve noticed both sides of the road were full of sycamore trees. Though they were so large that they almost covered the whole sky, she sensed a romantic ambiance from them.

Steven about the things Harriet loved, she found out that besides dendrobium, Harriet

his wife to be able to see them every day, Ayden

that there would be such a romantic and

few housekeepers came out of the house and quickly approached them when Armand got out of the

“Mr. Armand, Mdm. Genevieve.”

passed the dendrobium to one of the housekeepers after

the entrance of the building with Armand, she faintly heard footsteps

figure approaching them at a

was elated to see Armand. “Armand,” she called out

hummed in response. When he was about to hand his coat to the housekeeper, Marilyn

of it instead.” Genevieve quickly took the coat from him and hung it on the clothes

Genevieve. The former blinked her beautiful

head and got a clear look

“Darling, she is Ms. Wood. When I studied in Dartan previously, I attended a few of her violin classes. I’m her fan too.” She naturally held his arm as they walked past

Marilyn and

answer her. She merely stared at Genevieve in