My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 599

By the time Genevieve regained her senses, she was driving both of them back to Bruce’s place,

Ever since he wrapped up his last movie, Bruce stayed at home to rest and would often cook, which was the reason why his fridge was filled withi ingredients.

After rinsing some grapes, he place the111 011 plate for Gencvicvc, “Have a scat in the living room. I’ll call you when I’m done.”

Since she wouldn’t be of any help, she left the kitchen with the plate of fruits.

For some inexplicable reason, Bruce’s couch seemed to have a mysterious power over her even though it wasn’t expensive. The moment she sat on it, she felt a sense of relcasc and the urge to fall asleep.

Cognizant that it would be extremely embarrassing if she did, Genevieve quickly sat up straight.

In the meantime, she spotted two documents on the coffee table. With some words printed on top and Bruce’s name at the bottom, they looked as if they were movie scripts,

“Is this the script for the movic directed by Brian?” Genevieve asked Bruce, who was busy cooking. “Can I take a look?”

“Go ahead.”

would go through them when she was bored, especially if they were from successful movies or dramas. In fact, she had read

she was and the amount of exposure she had in life, she felt that homosexual romance wasn’t that different

on the basis that humanity

was hard for homosexual-themed movies to be screened,

up a storm in the kitchen, Genevieve quietly skimmed through the script in the

at the climax, she hurried into the kitchen to see Bruce. “Where are

trioment, he was about to fry some

“There are some issues with the rest of the script. Nonetheless, it will be sent to us once the amendments

that be?”

I guess.” It was only then that Bruce noticed she had rushed in from the living room

descended upon her. “In that case, you must have seen the ending before. Why don’t

turning down the fire on the stove, Bruce

returned to the kitchen and knelt

reflex, she saw him putting on a light green

bottom of the slippers were made of wool, stepping on them felt

up. “These are really soft. Where did