My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 316 I Want My Wife To Take Care Of Me

“But I’m sharing a room with Johanna,” replied Genevieve. She saw how uncomfortable Armand seemed, and she frowned, but she did not push him away.

“Which floor are you and Steven staying on?” she asked.

“Have Johanna get another room,” demanded Armand in a coarse voice as Genevieve helped him into the elevator. “Darling, I drank for you tonight, so take care of me, will you?”

Annoyed, Genevieve complained, “Don’t make it sound as though I asked you to come here. Speaking of, why did you use the wheelchair yesterday when you can already walk?”

“I can walk, but I can only do that slowly,” replied Armand. He poked her cheek a little and complained, “It’s not like I can have them think that I’m a blind man in a wheelchair.”

Genevieve slapped his finger away and pressed a button on the elevator.

When Johanna heard the knock on the door, she went over to answer it barefooted, only to see Genevieve hugging a tall guy’s waist.

It took her a while, and her bright eyes glowed a little before coming to the conclusion. “Is that your husband?”

“Yeah,” answered Genevieve. She helped Armand to the couch before turning to look at Johanna. In an exasperated voice, she requested, “Jojo, can you go to the reception and ask for another room?”

“Hey! Why does he get to stay with you?” complained Johanna. She pouted and was obviously unhappy with the new arrangement. “His leg is injured, so won’t it be more comfortable for him to have a room all to himself?”

Armand answered politely, “You’re asking why do I get to stay with her? Because I’m her husband, of course!”

she harrumphed. “You’re an adult, so why can’t

want my wife

he was, bickered with Johanna. It looked as though things would soon escalate into a heated argument when Genevieve quickly

leave. Genevieve, on the other hand,

didn’t take long before the pills

of the bottle and pulled Armand’s arm to put the pills in

her sit on his lap. He then grabbed her

that, he grabbed her finger and made her trace his

her lips.

shown up in time, she would have been the one who downed the drink.

Genevieve had avenged Johanna the second her dart dug

her fingers, prompting them to tremble. She reacted by

are you a hooligan or something?

as he locked his arms on her back to pull her closer to him.

face, but all he got was

Armand. He leaned closer to the point where his nose was practically touching

rather worried about

Armand should regain his sight in a month or so after

better doctor to examine your eyes,” replied

added, “You just took your sobering pills, so let me help you lie