My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 533

After listening to Genevieve, Bruce said nothing in response.

As the car drove on, the two uttered not notlicr word to cach other. All thicy could hcar was Bruce singing along to the Frosan music in his sexy hoarse voice.

“When you press me to your heart, I’m in a world apart; a world where roses bloom. And when you speak, angels sing from above. Everyday words seem to turn into love songs.”

Fifteen minutes later, they finally arrived at Imperial Club,

“Thank you. Ms. Rachford.” Bruce unfastened his seat belt and got out of the vehicle.

Before closing the car door, the man lowered himself to speak to Genevieve inside. “Ms Rachford, Mrs. Hossler doesn’t really like jewelry; slie likes oil paintings. The woman’s even an oil-painting society member. It’d be great if you could get her David Rudd’s work because she especially adores the artist. One more thing. If there are going to be others at the event besides you and Mrs. Hossler, I suggest you keep the jewelry to yourself.”

Genevieve was stunned for a moment, and when she regained her senses, Bruce had already entered the club.

“Mrs. Hossler probably isn’t someone an artist like Bruce would know personally, so how did he know she doesn’t like jewelry?” muttered Genevieve with her eyebrows furrowed.

The woman could have ignored Bruce’s advice, but for some reason, she was convinced that he was right.

minutes in the car, Genevieve pulled out her phone to make a

You’re interested in oil paintings?” inquired

I’m about to

like to receive them publicly as gifts. Why

me not to bring the piece of jewelry to the club. So that‘s why. Genevieve then replied, “Just get me David Rudd’s oil painting, Coop. I’m outside Imperial Club now. Get someone

time, I’ll

the woman was killing time on her phone when she

ached as her

much. Nonetheless, being suddenly reminded of their past caused her

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the woman had ingested two pills poured out of a bottle she took from her bag, someone

to attend that evening, so he had his assistant, Bertilla, pick up the painting from his house and send it to Imperial

entered the private room Jan had reserved with the