My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 385

It made Armand speechless.

He had prepared meals for Genevieve before, so he knew she was picky with her food. She would only eat what she liked and wouldn‘t even look at the other dishes.

Thus, he put the rib back down and grabbed another dish.

The frown on Genevieve‘s forehead smoothed away.

After both of them finished their meals, the housekeeper served them desserts.

The pork ribs made Genevieve feel full for the first time in days. Her stomach felt quite comfortable, so she swiftly finished eating a small piece of cake.

When she went to the pantry, she found the housekeeper who prepared the meal and asked, “My stomach has been feeling quite uncomfortable these few days, but I heard sour food can help with a person‘s appetite. I‘m wondering if you can sell me those cranberries.”

“Sure.” The housekeeper went back to the kitchen to grab a bag of it for her.

She pulled out two banknotes for the housekeeper, but the housekeeper refused to take them. “The cranberries aren‘t expensive. Besides, Mr. Faulkner gives me my wage on time every month. You can just keep it.”

insisted on not taking the money,

was putting the plates away earlier, I saw no cranberries or its sauce left. Since Ms. Rachford had so much

“If Ms. Rachford was pregnant, why did she divorce Mr. Faulkner? I think

other housekeeper eventually nodded in

brought her bags back to

she had free time again, she pulled out her phone and checked Twitter. She found out that all negative comments

company. “Didn‘t we say two weeks? Why aren‘t you guys doing

have been banned so we don‘t have the guts to keep doing it anymore for now. I‘ll return the rest of the money

Genevieve was speechless.

happening so suddenly, especially when people had faced little consequences for insulting popular

from the housekeeper in

more in the afternoon, she didn‘t experience the urge to

of cranberries had really helped reduce the severity

returned to normal, she left her home

delivering documents to her

her, they greeted her. Bertilla came to welcome her

elevator, Genevieve asked, “Mr. Sutton

be here by noon.” Bertilla smiled. “I‘ll take care of things here first before going to