My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 387 

Genevieve glanced at her. “You met quite a lot of handsome men before too, no?” 

“I did, but it‘s the first time I‘ve seen someone as handsome as him. He looks like an angel descended from heaven.” 

Genevieve felt a little nauseated, so she pulled out a single cranberry from her bag and ate it. 

“Why are you eating that? You should eat more meat!” Johanna used her fork to point at her friend‘s plate. “You‘re too thin right now. If you‘re any thinner, you‘re gonna be blown away by the wind! I can order something else if you don‘t fancy having beef.” 

“My stomach hasn‘t been feeling well lately. I‘ll eat them later. You should eat yours first.” 

“Okay.” Johanna stayed silent for a while before starting again, “Didn‘t you celebrate Mr. Faulkner‘s birthday not too long ago? Why did you suddenly decide to divorce him?” 

Genevieve lowered her eyes. “My marriage with Mr. Faulkner was only meant to achieve our personal goals. Now that the Wood family has fallen, he‘s useless to me. So why stay married?” 

That makes sense. 

Johanna silently drank her juice. 

she asked, “Why did you marry Jack,

didn‘t

twitched. She wanted to say something but decided to say something else in the end.

Faulkner is rich and handsome too...”

her friend‘s eyes. “Is it because you want to be loved by someone, Genev? Did you divorce Mr. Faulkner because you think

her friend‘s speculation. That was a part

mean, he was nice to Genev. He

protect her. Didn‘t he also ask someone to prepare fireworks for her? There was 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

and said, “Mr. Valentine is pretty good. I notice that there‘s a gentle look in 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, I‘ll support you! Even if you decide to marry ninety times, that is your freedom to

lips twitched. “Ninety times? Are you crazy

into it!” Johanna

rolled her eyes.

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

up their meals, it was already eight in

look beautiful. Johanna felt that her friend had been staying indoors

the bar two hours later. Upon entering the bar, he familiarly navigated to the private room he

entered the room, he saw Timothy playing on his phone.