My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 311 How Dare You Tease Me

Armand asked casually, “Who’s the person in charge of the conference this time?”

“Mr. Turner from Lightview Group.” Genevieve lifted her glass of lemon juice to take a sip before replying candidly, “He gave me a call at noon, inviting me to attend it.”

Armand was not closely acquainted with Martin Turner, the director of Lightview Group. He frowned instinctively. “You don’t have to attend it if you don’t feel like going.”

Genevieve threw him a glance and refuted, “Don’t you know that I’m representing you now? Like it or not, I have to attend it. Otherwise, those bigwigs will surely be displeased, claiming that you pay no heed to them impudently. Anyway, I foresee the conference will be an eye-opener for me. Don’t worry. I’ll keep my guard up and give you a call at once if I encounter any problems.”

“Then let Steven go together with you,” Armand advised.

“It’s all right. Johanna can accompany me. After all, someone should take care of you too,” Genevieve reassured him. Noticing the man fumbling for his glass, she handed it to him swiftly.

At the same time, she wiped off the oil stain from the side of his mouth and heaved a sigh exaggeratively. “It seems that I’m taking care of my son that is incapable of looking after himself. But this son of mine tends to be older…”

“Hmph! How dare you tease me!” Armand’s lips twitched.

I have

chair. The man’s mouth lifted into a

morning, Genevieve took the

of bigwigs informally. In fact, it was more like a private gathering

conference annually at different spots. The conference this time was held in Baykeep as the headquarters of Lightview Group was located

as the conference venue. It was situated near a popular scenic

resort, Genevieve led Johanna to check into her room

for a meal in the restaurant

already seated at the large dining table with a revolving tray, chatting

in suits. There was no sign of any

table, Genevieve could recognize

of a sudden, her eyes darkened as she fastened her gaze on

blue suit that contoured his broad shoulder line, he exuded a unique vibe of dignity. Apart from that,

Wood, Marilyn’s elder brother. But isn’t the Wood family’s business mainly based in Xedells? I wonder what made him come all the way

Martin got to his feet at once and advanced toward her. “Ms. Rachford, what an honor to have you here! Ah, You’re even more stunning in person, just like any other eye-catching