My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 616 

When Genevieve realized what the man had in mind, she was infuriated. “I was drunk the last time when I went to your house. I’m not a crazy woman who thinks about sleeping with hot guys all the time!” She spat out cach word in a low but ster voice. 

“Jerry’s looks and personality are exactly the type that Charlotte fancics.” Instead of allowing his imagination to run will. I came clean and told him licr intention. 

She did not want to lose Bruce to Charlotte, and neither did she want to have a fallout with her. 

Sylvie was very determined to make Charlotte hier best friend, and Genevieve knew that it would not be favorable to lier if the two ladics cvcr got close to each other. 

She hcard some stories about Charlottc from Timothy. Coincidentally. when she was browsing Twitter last night, it occurred to her that the male lead who acted in the gay-thicmcd movie was exactly the type that Charlotte liked. 

Hence, she wanted to obtain Jerry’s WhatsApp contact via Bruce. 

After hearing Genevieve’s explanation, Bruce leaved a sigh of relief and searched for Jerry’s number to give it to her. 

He smiled. Thank you, Ms. Rachford.” 

*I’m not doing you a favor.” Genevieve scoffed. 

WhatsApp, she caught a glimpse of the picture on his home screen. It seemed to be a photo of a woman lying on

did not get to see her face because it was covered by the icons. Anyhow, she thought that the

snapped when the woman was asleep. Rumor had it that Bruce used to have a girlfriend. Therefore, Genevieve guessed that the woman in the picture was his lover.

green with envy. With a conflicting

expression as he watched her stride toward the children.

to recall their conversation, but he failed to identify the things

Genevieve put up a night at the resort with her children. Amanda was a little hungry. As soon as she liad blown her hair dry, she rushed to

got there, she found Bruce sitting alone by the

very lonely.

There

why are you here gazing at the scencry alone? Are you

him. “Come have some nuggets with mc, okay?”

would inevitably bchave more gently and doting.

him and handed him a meatball. “Here you go, Mr. Gable! Go ahead and eat as much as you

you.” The man accepted her

Amanda was cating, her pajama sleeve slid downward and

at it for a while and complimented,

have one, which we wear all the time.” She stuffed her mouth with food,

smiled and

bracelets very well because he was the one who made them personally. He handpicked the wood, crafted the pearls, strung them together, and created them