My Husband Is a Gary Stu
Chapter 944
“In that case, what if I give you a paper crane every morning?” Timothy raised his brows and asked.
“My daddy gave my mommy a bottle of paper cranes before! He used fluorescent paper to fold them so they would light up at night!” Lucian waved and said, “He gave her one hundred and forty-three paper cranes!”
Timothy was shocked. “Are you sure that's your daddy and not an imposter? When was he such a romantic?”
“Unlike you, he loves Genev, and he's willing to prove it with his actions.” Johanna scoffed. “Genev and Mr. Faulkner have been together for a shorter time than us, yet Mr. Faulkner is so much better than you. What do you know about romance?”
“I know everything he knows!” Timothy felt aggrieved. “However, if I do something he has already done before, you're going to say that I'm just copying what he does...”
Suddenly, Timothy added, “Since Armand is planting flowers, I'll buy flowers! I'll look for all the rare flowers around the world and get them to send them here by air freight. That way, you'll be able to see beautiful flowers every day!”
“Even if you're rich, there's no need to throw money away like that!” Johanna smiled. “It's all right. You just need to give me a bouquet every day.”
“Your wish is my command, Darling!” Timothy lowered his head, wanting to kiss her.
Seeing that the children were there, Johanna pushed his face away mercilessly. “It's already nine-something. Go to work!”
Timothy looked disappointed because he didn't get to kiss her.
Johanna then stood on tiptoes to whisper something into his ear. In an instant, Timothy's mood was lifted. “I'll get home early and have dinner with you and Asel!”
Johanna smiled in response and put the camellias into a vase.
With the three kids playing in the living room, Johanna wanted to go to the greenhouse to work. While on the way there, she bumped into a housekeeper who had just gotten home from grocery shopping.
The housekeeper gave a white rose to Johanna and said, “Ms. Joule, I saw this at the entrance when I came in. I wonder if Mr. Timothy left it there.”
Timothy has only just given me a bouquet of camellias half an hour ago, no? Why would he put a rose at the entrance? Johanna waved dismissively and said, “Throw it away.”
After leaving Swallow Garden, Genevieve drove to Continental Hotel and texted Harry to get him to come out.
While she was waiting for him in the car, Genevieve checked the webpage for a while.
After a few minutes, Genevieve saw Harry walking out of Continental Hotel. He was dressed in casual sportswear, and he looked youthful and sweet. Who would've known that a harmless-looking youngster like that would be a madman?
Genevieve suddenly started the car and stepped on the accelerator to drive toward Harry. Seeing that, he halted in his tracks and smiled in the direction of the fast-approaching car. It was as if he was inviting her to run him down.
Johanna then stood on tiptoes to whisper something into his ear. In an instant, Timothy's mood was lifted. “I'll get home early and have dinner with you and Asel!”
Genevieve chickened out ond stepped on the brokes ot the lost moment. When the cor stopped right in front of him, o gust of wind ruffled his clothes. If those two bombs reolly ore connected, Mondy is going to die with Horry.
Horry wolked toword the possenger seot ond slowly opened the cor door. “You're such o coword, Genevieve! Why didn't you dore to knock me down with your cor?” he mocked.
Genevieve wos hoving none of it. “Where would you like to go?”
“The weother is perfect todoy. Let's go surfing!”
The best surfing spot in Jodeborough wos Sunny Boy. Since it wos summer, the kids were on summer breok, ond the ploce wos filled with tourists.
Besides rocing, Horry olso loved surfing.
When they orrived there, he surfed like o professionol.
The beochgoers were impressed by Horry's skills ond were oll cheering him on.
Genevieve wos stonding under the shode ond wotching with her orms crossed. How I wish o huge wove would come ond breok oll the bones in thot psycho's body.
When Horry come bock, Genevieve gove him o gloss of wotermelon juice.
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