My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 653 

Amanda snuggled into Genevieve’s arms and rcalized the latter was observing Bruce’s photo. A checky grin flitted across her lips as she asked, “Mommy, why are you looking at this man? Do you like him?” 

Before Genevieve could answer, her phone rang 

It was a call from Jack 

Jack told her that he would be attending Faulkner Group’s annual dinner at Xedells and wouldn’t get to come home tonight. “If you and the kids want to join me, I’ll send someone to give you a ride here.” 

“It’s too cold, so we’ll just stay at home.” Genevieve didn’t like to be photographed by the media with thic kids. 

They chatted briefly before she handed the phone to Amanda and went to the kitchen. 

Rosa had left some ingredients in the refrigerator. Genevieve might not be a good cook, but she still wanted to cook for the kids occasionally. 

A while later, Lucian joined her. “Mommy, let me help you.” 

“Thank you, my son.” Genevieve gave him garlic to peel. Touched, she said, “Looks like my cooking is good enough for you to miss it dearly.” 

not it.” Lucian told her coolly, “I want to make sure the food is cooked so Mandy and

recalled how the kids suffered from food poisoning after eating her cooking some time ago. Flashing a sheepish smile, she said, “I’m going to pan-fry some steak today. Medium rare steaks are edible, right?

the garlic silently.

the delicious smell of steak

broke the silence. “Do you like Mr. Valentine?”

more composed than luis peers. Grunting in affirmation, she didn’t bother lying to him. “Yes, but I like him the

you a lon.” As Lucian was very observant, le noticed lack only had eyes

Valentine has looked at Mommy that way ever since

besides his father who he had never met. Jack was talented, wealthy, and powerful, but

would bring the kids out to have

kids. 

them the truth, Lucian assumed Jack

pursed her lips, at a loss for

is, he‘s still a kid. Our

dilemma, Lucian added, “You can choose not to answer me if you want. Mandy and I want to be with you forever, so we respect your decision. This time, I

and touched

his forehead. Grinning, she said, “Your reward is to help me squeeze three glasses of orange

“Mommy, is this a reward or punishment? Why do I

a problem

was