My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 156 Overthink

The manager glanced at her finger and said, “Please wait for a moment. I’ll go get some lubricating oil.”

So I couldn’t remove the ring because I didn’t use lubricating oil?

Thinking that the ring would be removed soon, Genevieve felt a bit better. When the manager returned with the tools, Genevieve immediately sat upright on the couch.

The manager applied the lubricating oil on Genevieve’s ring finger and the gap between the ring and her finger. He tried for a while, and the friction made Genevieve’s finger red, but he still could not take off the ring.

“I’m sorry, Mrs. Faulkner. This wedding ring fits your finger too well,” said the manager helplessly.

Genevieve wanted to deny her identity as Armand’s wife, but she could not speak and it was inconvenient for her to type on her phone at that moment. She could only glower at the wedding ring.

The ring indeed fits my finger. I don’t feel pain when wearing it, but I can’t take it out!

Returning after signing for the jewelry, Armand saw that Genevieve’s ring finger was red. Something flashed across his eyes, and he asked casually, “Are we going to check out another jewelry store or buy some clothes?”

Genevieve looked daggers at Armand and stormed off.

jewelry store on the current floor because she was unhappy, picking every piece of jewelry once she had her

paid all those with his

looking at the jewelry were surprised when they saw Genevieve splurging on the jewelry. Some recognized Armand and secretly took pictures of Armand and

pictures online sparked frenzied comments from

wrote: I thought people with high status live a different life from us. Looks like they also have to accompany their wife to

for his wife with his card! My husband looks as

exactly is Mrs. Faulkner? I really want to

I heard she’s Mr. Faulkner’s first love from the Wood

if intentionally, Genevieve went to the floor that sold handbags and picked

men detested wasting their time shopping with women. They would find a place to sit and play with their

grew impatient, Genevieve thought she could argue confidently with him. It would be best if he signed the divorce agreement and threw it at her,

calm all the time. He did not show a hint of impatient. It was Genevieve, however, who hissed in pain when her heels bled after she

store

kneeled in front of Genevieve on one knee and put on a band-aid on her

put on the slippers on her fair feet. “I’ll ask Steven to get brochures from every brand in the mall. Just get them to send the items to the hotel

heels for a long time. Instead, he was worried that she was tired