My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 520

For a moment, Armand was stunned. Upon regaining his senses, he grabbed his phone and sprang to his feet as if he had had an epiphany.

Watching Armand leaving. Cooper asked, “Aren’t you going to cat first?”

“I’m not hungry.”

Afier leaving the restaurant, Armand gave Jandacall. When he learned that Genevieve wasn’t at the production company, lic hailed a taxi and licaded to Regality Gardens.

At that moment, both Genevieve and Jack were in the condominium.

Jack had spent a busy morning in the study, where he informed the staff of Helt Corporation that he would be returning to Dartan the following day,

After lunch, he suggested out of nowhere, “Genev, it’s been a long time since I heard you play the violin.”

Realizing that telling him she was out of touch would make for a ridiculous excuse, Genevieve brought the violin out of the bedroom and tuned its strings one by one.

“What do you want to hear?”

“Because of You.” Jack crossed his legs while placing his arm languidly on the sofa back.

Soon, Jack immersed himself in the light melody coming from the violin as it filled the entire living room

With admiration shining in his beautiful grecn eyes, he watched the performance of the violinist in front of him.

down, Jack stood up suddenly and

you’re beautiful,” he murmured before leaning in to kiss

hand in reflex, she covered his mouth and replied

to

already given you four years. Isn’t that enough? I’m a man, noi a monk. Given that we’re already married, intimacy shouldn’t be

true. Life

feelings for her and having lost her bet, Genevieve was still incapable of treating

her thoughts, Jack pinned her to

collarbone.

what was happening, her

that instant that the doorbell began to ring non-stop. Scizing the opportunity, Genevieve pushed Jack

left the living room

a sweep of her hand, she opened the door to find

she figured that nothing untoward had happened to him at

a flccting moment, she inquired, “Is there anything I can help you with, Mr.

and the faint hickey on her collarbone, Armand felt as if a knife was stabbing into his

he was looking that she

her hand and pursed her lips. “If there’s nothing else, I’ll be

finished speaking when she attempted to do

Armand grabbed the door with his hand to stop it. Gulping, he asked with a low

mother is Charice Valentine. She’s also your