My Husband Is a Gary Stu

With one being the former husband of her good friend, and the other her own friend, it felt a bit wrong in Genevieve's esteem for them to behave so flirtatiously without a care in the world.

Genevieve turned back to regard Johanna who was simply enjoying her pasta; the latter's fine mood was seemingly unaffected by anyone else in the slightest.

While drinking her water, Johanna noticed Genevieve looking at herself. Glancing at the pair who were behaving immodestly across the way, she seemed to have caught up. “If you don't want to look at them, shall we go and eat somewhere else?

Genevieve was momentarily stumped. “That's your ex-husband.”

“It is you put it, ex-husband. So, it's none of my business.” Johanna stuffed another mouthful of pasta into her own mouth. “Why should I care about him seeking someone new? He's got a good eye this time, choosing a mega-rich and pretty little thing like her.”

Genevieve did not know how to respond to seeing how at ease she was, as though she had completely severed whatever emotional ties she had with Timothy.

known each other for so many years, Genevieve knew how deeply she had loved

over five years, Johanna and Timothy walked side by side, experiencing both the good times and the bad. Both had matured exponentially since then and only managed

would not believe that Johanna had

issues with my clothing, Genevieve. Do you

Genevieve then stood up and left with

her own desire to prevent Charlotte from siding with Sylvie. After getting to know her better, she had come to genuinely

good character, she was also well connected in many

lunch with Timothy if not for my father's insistence. With Mr. Jensen unwell, Timothy has been put in charge of Forlisle Group. My father was worried about Timothy being taken by another woman and thus kept

that, Charlotte evoked a look of

gold mine. If the Bensons and Jensens were to be linked through marital ties, Mr.

and docile in her boyfriends. Being similar to her in more ways than one, it would be

Johanna jealous and used my father to threaten me when I refused. Just eating the grilled mushroom he fed makes me want to puke! Had I not wanted something from him, I would have smashed the plate on top of his head the