My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 600 

After Genevieve had her fill, she couldn’t help but pick up the script on the coffee table and go through it again. “When you receive the rest of the script, can you make a softcopy of it and send it to me?” 

After a momentary pause, she added, “Don’t worry. I’ll read it myself and won’t tell anyone else about it.” 

Bruce took a scat beside her. “Do you like this story very much?” 

Grunting in acknowledgment, Genevieve waved the script in his face. “I’m certain that when this is made into a movie, it will be a hit, and you’ll definitely win an international award for it! In fact, I’ll give Mrs. Hossler a call tomorrow and tell her to invest thirty million more!” 

Bruce was stumped for words when he thought about how far he had fallen from being a tycoon that was worth hundreds of billions. It was one thing to masquerade as an actor, but now, he also had to act in a homosexual film that Genevieve predicted would win him a prestigious award. 

He didn’t need the money nor was interested in any awards. All he wanted was to stay by her side 

in his current identity. 

In the midst of Bruce taking a deep breath, Genevieve suggested enthusiastically, “Since we have nothing better to do, why don’t you act out a part to show me?” 

“Which part would you like to see?” Bruce was dying to spend more time with her. 

Genevieve handed him the opened script and tapped her finger on the top. “This part where they are drinking red wine and dancing. It struck a chord with me when I read it.” 

Bruce finished reading it in no

wine from the wine cabinet and poured two glasses after decanting it. Bringing them over, he handed one to Genevieve. “I won’t be able to

was stunned. “How am I to act with you? Don’t forget that I’m a

explained, “Experiencing it personally is a lot more

by his temptation. “In

music, Bruce finished his glass of

he stared carnestly at Cenevieve with

word, Genevieve felt that she had become his when she saw the flood of emotion in his eyes. As if her subconscious had

hand on her hip, she stepped onto his fect barefooted before both

her as she felt

in a very long time.” His breath bathed her forehead, while his raspy voice was laden with a sense

knew that he was reciting the script. “Mmm-hmm, it has been one thousand three hundred and sixty-cight

her closer. “Since we have been reunited after such a long time, don’t

and lock gazes with him. When she saw the irrepressible adoration in

them further,

him crossing the line even though they

neither resented it nor tried

fact, she hoped that he would cross the line

a loud ring gave her a fright and caused her to back off in

rushed to the couch to answer her phone. “Hello,