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…”

manner again. “Timothy, could you please help me to deshell one more crab for me?

she said and started

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

said while smiling, “Timothy’s not only handsome, but he’s so skillful.

honey that warmed

said, if you face any problems at work, tell me! If you want to eat

“Wow! You’re the best,

the two of them in

them out of the restaurant as

crab meat and crab roe on

become dirty and his fingers had

before, so it was obvious that

passed him

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

movements were swifter than the

basket and ate the

delicious and