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!”

before she harrumphed. “You’re an adult, so

I want my wife to take care

Armand, being the mighty man that he was, bickered with Johanna. It looked as though things would

reluctantly pack her things to leave. Genevieve, on the other hand, called the receptionist

take long before

out of the bottle and pulled Armand’s arm to

his arms and making her sit on his lap. He then grabbed her hand and put his lips on

her finger and made her trace his lips. “Darling, did you

her lips. “Yeah,

one who downed the drink. Xavier would likely continue messing with her

a way, Genevieve had avenged Johanna

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

she complained, “Mando, are you a hooligan

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

face, but all

to the point where his nose was practically touching hers when he muttered, “I think

worried about that as

after resting at home. Yet, he still couldn’t see even though it had been

have Dr. Jensen find you a better doctor to examine your

your sobering pills, so let me help you

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