My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 315 Help His Wife

Soon, the server came with the apple and eight darts.

Armand calmly instructed, “There’s still a slip of paper left in that box with the phrase ‘a big glass of wine,’ right? The person who picked that piece of paper will be the one holding the apple. The ones who chose the slip that said to take one glass of wine will be the ones who throw the darts. We will only commence the game after we choose the person who will be holding that apple.”

After saying that, he tapped on the table and said, “We’ll start with you, Darling.”

Hearing that prompted Quentin’s and a few of the director’s expressions to take a sharp change.

“Okay,” replied Genevieve. She gave the revolving tray a spin and picked out a piece of paper from the box.

The message written in it said for her to take a glass of wine.

Since no one was the target, choosing that paper didn’t get her anything.

Next, it was Xavier’s turn and he picked the piece of paper that told him to take a big glass of wine.

His face fell, but there was nothing he could do or say. Picking up his coat, he put it on and grabbed the apple on the tray before walking to the wall on the other side of the table.

of paper, everyone else picked out a piece of blank

She picked

don’t want

lips twitched when he

her eye on the apple

dart was sharp, so it broke through

glared at Genevieve, he growled, “Ms. Rachford, the apple is so far away

Genevieve apologetically as she rested her hand on her face. “I’ve never

head and sighed. “I asked you to aim well, but you didn’t

the bottle of wine and filled up his glass before

an entire bottle, but he remained alert. Even his neck didn’t turn

Calmly, he instructed, “Next!”

throw the dart. Their darts didn’t land as far off as Genevieve’s did, though. Although they still failed to

It got to the point where they were slouching on the couch and

before

for Xavier’s left wrist as a gleam of viciousness flashed across her gaze. He was holding the apple using his left hand at the time, and when the dart tore through his

that Xavier’s face distorted from the