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

want my wife to

as though things would soon escalate into a heated

leave. Genevieve, on the other hand, called the receptionist to

take long before the pills

took two pills out of the bottle and pulled

on his lap. He then grabbed her hand and put

made her trace his lips.

her lips. “Yeah, I

up in time, she would have been the one who downed the drink. Xavier would likely continue messing with her

changed everything. In a way, Genevieve had avenged Johanna the second her dart dug

breathed into her fingers, prompting them to tremble. She reacted by tugging as hard as she

she complained, “Mando, are you a hooligan or something?

illegal for me to kiss you,” refuted Armand as he locked his arms on her back to pull her closer to

see her face, but

last saw you,” said Armand. He leaned closer to the point where his nose was practically touching hers when he muttered, “I

worried

sight in a month or so after resting at

to examine your eyes,” replied Genevieve as she put some distance between them and got up

pills, so let me