My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 388 

Timothy immediately replied, “Genev‘s marrying that guy, right? What was his name again? Valentine something? Cooper said if someone‘s pissed off about it, it should be 

you.” 

Armand‘s eyebrows became even more tightly furrowed when he heard that. 

He approached the couch and kicked Timothy gently, gesturing for his friend to scooch over. Then he sat and pointed at the table. 

Timothy pursed his lips and poured him a glass of wine. 

When Cooper almost finished his glass of wine, he turned to Armand. “Aren‘t you quite good at schemes, Mr. Faulkner? Why are you divorced from her the moment I came back?” 

“Unlike you, we separated amicably.” Armand downed his glass of wine. “She likes Jack, so I let her go.” 

“Like hell she likes him!” Cooper cursed, his face clouded over. “I grew up with Genev. I know what kind of men who‘s around her, and I‘ve never heard of this Jack Valentine until now.” 

Timothy interrupted, “Weren‘t you together with Erica before? When did you care about Genevieve?” 

stared at Timothy. “I dare you to say that again.”

“I didn‘t make that up. Other people knew about it. They

to use violence to scare someone! Still, he grew up with Genevieve. If he doesn‘t know who Jack is, then this guy is pretty suspicious. Why did someone as high profile as Jack come

and uttered coldly, “If I had known you were this unreliable, Mr. Faulkner, I would‘ve made you divorce Genev before I left the country. I could‘ve helped her do

He mocked, “Have you no shame? Wasn‘t you the one who buried her bright future?”

I did?” Cooper sneered. “Didn‘t you marry

also that time when he hurriedly rushed to the mine when he heard that she got into an accident. Yet, I‘ve never heard him say he loved her before. I guess that explains why she wanted to divorce him.

his eyes every time he looks at you. It‘s like you‘re the only person he can ever see. Who doesn‘t like to be loved in such an obvious way? Genev, no matter who you fall in love with, l‘ll

times? Are you crazy or am I crazy?”

you put your heart into it!” Johanna grinned mischievously. “You can marry all

rolled her

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had the cranberry, her appetite became better. She picked up a fork and

the both of them wrapped up their meals,

scenery look beautiful. Johanna felt that her friend had been staying indoors for far too long, so she brought

hours later. Upon entering the bar, he familiarly

the room, he saw Timothy playing on his