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.

found out

be able to see them every day, Ayden spent tons of money to get someone to move the sycamore trees

that there would be such a romantic and loyal

house about their arrival earlier, a few housekeepers came out of the house and quickly approached them when Armand got out of

“Mr. Armand, Mdm. Genevieve.”

the dendrobium to one

got to the entrance of the building with Armand, she

she saw a slender figure approaching them at a quick

see Armand. “Armand,” she called out to him in a delicate yet melodic

he was about to hand his coat to the housekeeper, Marilyn stretched her hands out before anyone

Genevieve quickly took the coat from him and hung it on

Marilyn notice Genevieve. The former blinked

raised her head and got a clear look at Marilyn’s face, she was surprised.

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

sentence, she turned to Marilyn and asked, “By the

didn’t answer her. She merely stared at Genevieve