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.

chose that piece of paper, everyone else picked

be the case until it was Genevieve’s turn again. She picked out a piece of paper that told her to take

is burning a little now. You don’t want to force me to down another drink, do you? Also, be careful, okay? It’d be bad if you take one of Mr.

lips twitched when he heard

She had her eye on the apple Xavier was holding when she

dart was sharp, so it broke through Xavier’s

in his chest, and his arm trembled in response. When he glared at Genevieve, he growled, “Ms. Rachford, the apple is so far away from me. How did you manage to

hand on her face.

sighed. “I asked you to aim well, but you didn’t even come close. Now I have no choice but to down

the bottle of wine and filled up his glass before downing

almost finished an entire bottle, but he remained

Calmly, he instructed, “Next!”

of paper that wasn’t blank and ended up having to throw the dart. Their darts didn’t land as far off as Genevieve’s did, though. Although they

where they were slouching on

didn’t take long before it was

of viciousness flashed across her gaze. He was holding the apple

face distorted