My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 421

Should Not Be Asking Sylvie, too, had noticed that the bigwigs were staring at her. Her eyes glinted, but she retained her composure.
Having been in the entertainment industryfor as long as she did, she was one who had learned how to manage her own emotions well. Genevieve was feeling a little hot, and her cheeks were flushed from performing on stage for some time.

Picking up the flask from the revolving tray, she went on to pour herself a glass of waterand started chatting with Jan beside her. Shortly into their conversation, Jan could not help but ask, “Aren’t you going to say hello to Mr.

Faulkner?” Then, he pointed to her right. As though she had just noticed his presence, Genevieve said apologetically,“I was busy drinking and didn’t notice that you were there.” “It’s been a while, Mr.

Faulkner.” When she extended her hand, the jasmine bracelet around her wrist got dislodged, and she quickly bent down to retrieve it.
As she did so, a fewlocks of her raven black hair brushed against the man’s suit pants. Armand was able to feel the mildly ticklish sensation that resulted when her hair swept over the fabric that lay atop his thigh. Then his leg twitched.

It felt as though he had stepped on something. Pulling aside the pristine white tablecloth, he reached toward thefloor to pick up the bracelet, which he then passed along to Genevieve. “Thank you.” Genevieve received the floral accessory from him and redonned it. That bracelet had been personally placed around their wrists by representatives of the charitable foundation at the doors.

photo-taking session afterward. “You’re welcome.” Armand’sdemeanor was passive, and his tone lukewarm

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helmed by famous directors, and with each and every production, clinching quite a few awards for themselves. To date, she had snagged two best actress awards and generated more income from the movies than she could ever hope to spend, so unlike other celebrities, she no longer needed to tire herself out by taking on endorsement deals. “I’d definitely attend the

Sylvie then asked, “Did you return here on your own?” Genevieve leaned back into the chair and smiled

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andassistant around, being a star and all, but personally, I prefer having my own freedom.” Sylvie’s expression stiffened for a

faintly and said no more. The rest seated at the table were all men who were relatively more

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