My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 1308 Which Side Do You Usually Prefer?

Genevieve and Leila were chatting while eating in a private room.

Genevieve saw the gowns Leila had made for others on her phone, and each one was a stunning masterpiece.

There was an embroidered gown that she seemed to have seen someone wearing before, but she couldn't remember who it was at the moment.

Genevieve also wanted Leila to help her make two gowns, so after dinner, she followed her back to the tailor shop.

When Genevieve returned to Swallow Garden, Armand had also picked up the two children from Timothy.

Genevieve led Armand upstairs to the bedroom and had him stand straight by the window.

She then took out a measuring tape from her bag and, following the instructions written on a piece of paper, measured each of his body parts one by one.

Armand was tall, so in order to measure his collar size, Genevieve asked him to bend down.

Watching Genevieve busily working, Armand asked in surprise, "Aren't you knitting a scarf? Why do you need to measure all these things for that?"

Genevieve wrote down his neck data on paper and said without looking up, "All you need to do is be a handyman."

help but smile silently.She put so much effort into it that even if the clothes didn't turn out to be good-looking, he

his arms wide, making it easier for

are you not

at the man with a

she finally understood what Armand was saying and asked in response, "Did

Armand said helplessly, "No."

and you've

"No"

do I have to

a pen, casually saying, "Your father can marry three wives, soI don't find

that Scarlette had been too provocative earlier, causing Genevieve to overthink, but she didn't

he heard Genevieve say, "Even if you two have something going on, I'm not afraid.My family is so rich that I can still live a carefree life without you, and I

before she could say anything more, otherwise, he would be fuming

a smile, "Didn't you ask me first? If you really like it, I can make it happen for

clenched his jaw and simply stopped responding to

down to help the man measure his pant length, pulling the measuring tape down from his

a well-proportioned body, with broad shoulders

perfectly straight, making him look like a lethal

help but see everything when she looked up.She suddenly remembered some conversations she had with Charlotte's

"Mando."