My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Armand didn't want to tell everybody about Genevieve's issue, but he also didn't want to keep it a total secret lest it cause further misunderstandings in the future.

He leaned into Felix's ear and told the latter about the matter roughly.

Upon listening to the story, Felix was overwhelmed with mixed emotions. He didn't expect so many things to have happened between the couple. For a moment, he was at a loss for words.

On the contrary, Armand was quite relaxed. He even comforted Felix, saying, “She's doing quite well now. Don't worry, Uncle Felix. I've already talked to Granddad.”

Felix sighed and patted Armand's shoulder. “You must've been through a lot, Armand.”

“It's nothing. I love her for who she is now,” Armand said earnestly.

He wasn't able to spend much time with Genevieve due to their on-again, off-again relationship over the years, and he had hurt her too badly before. Whenever he remembered the children they lost, he felt terrible.

It's for the better that Genevieve doesn't remember anything. From now on, I'll give her everything good in this world.

After Felix left, Armand approached Genevieve.

He took her hand and caressed it with his fingers, asking, “Are you hungry? Want me to take you out for some midnight snacks?”

Genevieve shook her head. “No. I want to lose weight.”

Armand was a very good cook. After her period, Genevieve had been jogging and practicing yoga, yet she still put on weight.

“Did you gain weight?” Armand wrapped his hand around her waist and felt her skin through the fabric. Genevieve hurriedly slapped his hand away as there were people going in and out of the lobby.

“You pervert!” She rolled her eyes at him.

Armand chuckled and led her to the front desk. Then he took out his ID card and booked a suite at his own expense.

While they were in the elevator, Armand turned his head to the side and coughed.

He immediately let go of Genevieve's hand and stepped away from her. “Stay away from me. I don't want to pass it to you,” he uttered hoarsely.

“Why didn't you tell me to stay away when you held my hand twice and even touched my waist earlier? It's too late now.” Genevieve inched closer to him and stood on her tiptoes, placing the back of her hand against his forehead.

“Your forehead is warm. Do you have a fever?”

The hotels had strict regulations nowadays, and they did not provide cold medicines in the suites in case any accidents happened after the guests took them. Genevieve left in a hurry after walking Armand to their suite.

There was a pharmacy nearby that was open all day. She headed there and bought a thermometer and some other medicines. The entire process only took around ten minutes.

Upon returning to the suite, she removed the thermometer from its packaging and let Armand place it under his armpit.

Knowing it had been a few hours since he had last taken some cold medicines, she got two pills from the box and handed them to him.

Armand furrowed his brows. “Can I not take them?”

“Are you a child? Even kids are more obedient than you.” Genevieve raised the pills to Armand's lips, but he still wouldn't cooperate.