My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Johanna was so irritated that she almost took the cup of coffee next to her hand and splash it on Armand’s face.

“So what if I don’t have a boyfriend? I’m still single because I’m being careful, get it? I don’t want to become like Genev that I’d get together with a control freak like you. It’s scary that you love to act pitiful all the time,” she snorted.

“Exactly! Johanna, you just took the words right out my mouth!” Timothy agreed and smiled.

He put all the crabs that he had deshelled on her plate before cleaning his fingers with a towel.

“Genev, let me know when you divorce Armand. I’ll marry you then. I’m a lot more considerate than him.”

Armand glared at him and said coldly, “Do you have a death wish?”

“That’s his mouth. He can say whatever he wants to. Mr. Faulkner, not only are you a control freak, but you also threaten others easily!” Johanna snapped.

Timothy placed his arm on Johanna’s shoulder and sighed. “Do you know how pitiful I am when I hang out with him now?”

She sympathized with him, but she kept eating the crab meat anyway. “Yeah. You poor soul…”

“Timothy, could you please

she said and started

You’re so cool! You’re even better looking than

off the crab’s legs slowly. “Mr. Faulkner, you mocked me for being single, but you’re so clumsy. You said that you’ll deshell a crab for Genev, but you’re still cutting the crab legs when

while smiling, “Timothy’s not only handsome, but he’s

were like honey that warmed Timothy’s

you said, if you face any problems at work, tell me!

him a love sign again. “Wow! You’re the best, Timothy!

to the two of them in front

the urge to throw them out of the restaurant as he continued to lower

and crab

looked at his hands which normally held a pen. At the moment, those hands had become

so it was obvious that he never had to do things

him

on. I’ll deshell one more,” Armand said and took another crab from the

the first time, and

basket and ate the

was delicious