My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Genevieve was about to speak, but she suddenly felt that if she said it out loud, she would be dcomed.

Besides, back then, it was Zander who had confessed his feelings unilaterally, and she hadn't even responded to him.

"It's nothing much," Genevieve said casually, "just some old stories from the past."

Seeing her seemingly unconcerned demeanor, Armand's jealousy subsided quite a bit.

The two of them followed Zander to the small courtyard on the left side of the holiday resort, where the hot springs and card room were located.

This holiday resort offers a diverse experience, combining accommodation and entertainment all in one place.

In addition to hotel-style rooms, the holiday resort also features several secluded courtyards, each with a tranquil and elegant atmosphere.

These courtyards are designed for family vacationers, offering a full range of amenities.

Of course, the prices are relatively higher as well.

Armand and his friends stayed in the best courtyard, where they could have barbecues and throw parties at night without being disturbed.

Inside the card room filled with the scent of sea salt, five or six men and women sat around a round table.

Some were playing cards, while others were watching the game.

Upon entering, Zander called out, "Guess who I brought with me!"

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some of their parents have business dealings with each other, so everyone

of pretentiousness, has always been well-liked among

bring Genevieve, everyone stopped playing cards and greeted her with smiles, "Genevieve,

I'm the reincarnation of a shrine maiden,

Genevieve joked.

a group of old classmates,

them, her eyebrows slightly raised,

in the public eye when he first took office, Armand has since been busy

the general public is not particularly concerned about who the government leaders are, so not many people are

among this group of classmates, some had parents working in the government who were familiar with Armand, so their tone became

children were both six years

at Zander and said reminiscently, "I remember back in tenth grade, Zander

of those letters, and man, it

that person, signaling him to

oblivious and said, "No way, have you all forgotten?

that the good-looking pair didn’t end

the hell doesn't know that? But her husband is here, wouldn't it be awkward to say it

wasn't bothered at all, and he asked his old classmate with great interest, "What kind of love letter with

I remember Zander's impressive flirting skills," the old classmate said as he took a