My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 97 Bite Me Again If You Dare

Genevieve learned many tricks in marriage from them, and her afternoon was significantly meaningful.

After work, Genevieve bided goodbye to her enthusiastic colleagues and took the elevator to the underground parking lot with a big grocery bag in her hand.

The parking lot was full of luxurious cars, but one black Maybach with a number plate of a repeating number stood out.

In order to return to the Faulkner residence to have dinner, Armand had instructed Steven to cancel all his scheduled meetings for the evening. He even got into his car before the working hour ended as he planned to reply to some emails while waiting for Genevieve.

When Armand heard the car door open, he turned sideways to have a look and saw Genevieve climbing into the car with a grocery bag.

After ordering Steven to start the journey, Armand studied Genevieve for a moment. “Didn’t you say you want to be a graceful lady today? Why did you change your mind?”

Genevieve didn’t reply to him straight away. Instead, she instructed, “Steven, please take us to Gramineous Florist first.”

After that, she pressed a button to raise the partition that separated the front seats from the back seats. She pulled two pieces of clothes from the grocery bag and waved them to Armand. “Here are the clothes of a graceful lady.”

a loss for words. He quickly turned his gaze away and returned

see Genevieve, who was sitting right next to him, raising her hands and unbuttoning her suit’s buttons one by one. She then took her coat and shirt off, exposing

undertone of flesh appeared

waist was so thin that one might be able to hold it with one hand.

the faint fragrance

Genevieve onto his lap. His eyes were full of passion then. “Genevieve, are you doing this on

to the point where I didn’t even have time to drink water. After work, since I didn’t want to keep you waiting in the car, I brought the

could feel the gust of cold air from the air-conditioning sweeping across

to change my clothes.” With that,

held onto the back of her head, pressed her into his

She could only grab onto his shirt as she felt her

when he spotted her panting heavily, causing

you good at flirting with me when we were home

widened her eyes at him. Suddenly, she gritted her teeth, pulled his shirt collar aside, and bit him on his

when he

from him. With an intense stare, he warned her, “I dare