My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 650 

“Yes. You’re smart, Mandy.” Steven nodded and brought them into the house. 

Amanda observed the pretty and cozy house carefully. She also ran upstairs to look around. A while later, she ran back down. 

Standing beside Lucian, she whispered solemnly, “Lucian, I think Daddy’s still alive.” 

“You said that twice back in Dartan.” Lucian wasn’t surprised at all to hear that. 

“Daddy isn’t around anymore. If you see something that belongs to Daddy or Mommy in the room, the housekeeper must’ve just kept them instead of throwing them away. Daddy’s dead,” he added. 

He read the news of how Armand perished in a plane crash. His body was found on the spot. 

Amanda pouted unhappily and muttered under her breath, “I’m telling the truth. Daddy often appears in my dreams to tell me he misses me. Besides, I’m not sad when I’m at his house.” 

In fact, her heart was filled with warmth. In the future, Lucian, Mommy, and I will move into this house with Daddy. Well cat together, and Daddy will read me stories to cheer me up. 

“That’s because you miss Daddy too much.” Lucian ruffled her hair to comfort her. “You can’t accept the fact that he’s dead.” 

she knew Lucian wouldn’t believe her. Dejected, she said

two glasses of almond milk

the wall. Giggling. she said, “Daddy has good taste. Look how he hung my

You did a good job painting it.” Steven smiled. “Mr. Faulkner

lit up. Eagerly, she offered, “I shall draw

decided to do something fun. “Mr. Sullivan, can you help me

and took

frame from the painting. Amanda took it and ran upstairs without letting them know what she was up to. Over ten minutes later, she came downstairs and placed the

make sure no one else

keep that in mind,” Steven

Genevieve were together.

was surprised to hear that she wanted to go to the art gallery. “You aren’t interested in art.

the Lusterg Museum of Art, she thought it was a waste of time to squeeze into a

“I’m interested now. I want to improve my aesthetic skills.”

Cooper was speechless. 

in a great location. The art gallery’s outer walls were painted white, and

greenery didn’t look out of place. Instead, it gave off

through the booklet given by the receptionist. After learning whose paintings were being exhibited, he shot

today. Some were the artworks of famous oil painters in the country, so many people showed up that day to see their