My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 305 Where Have Your Confidence Gone

Genevieve spent more than an hour bathing Armand. In the end, she was not only exhausted but had drenched her clothes too.

Therefore, she also took a bath and changed into clean a set of clean clothes.

After that, Armand lay on the bed while Genevieve massaged his legs gently.

Her hands felt soothing as they massaged his legs. The massage removed all the soreness Armand felt before, leaving him with a tingling sensation on his skin. “Darling, can you massage a little higher.”

“You should be thankful that I massage your legs. Don’t make any more demands.” Genevieve grumbled, but she still massaged upwards.

Armand sighed contentedly.

Although it was barely audible, his voice sounded like a moan to Genevieve, leaving her with a tingling sensation in her ear.

Then, she noticed something as she looked up and parted Armand’s thighs forcefully.

Genevieve was furious and indignant about what she saw. “You… Why do you have a reaction!”

my legs.” Armand’s voice sounded hoarse. “Your massage feels

and slammed it against his body before leaving the

lay helpless on the

resting for a day, Genevieve devoted herself to

work late until past ten o’clock before she could come home. Meanwhile,

from work earlier and go to the gym to call Armand to have dinner. She noticed he could walk slowly but stably by supporting himself on the

no longer looked strained whenever he

him about the matters in his company. Sometimes, she would also consult him

Armand would explain everything clearly while

what she did not

from that, Genevieve and Armand stayed in separate rooms. One lived in the main bedroom, while the other took the guestroom. They had meals together

this way for more

was a festive day. She went shopping with Johanna and returned home

gasp. “I’m sorry, Mr. Faulkner. My hand slipped. Let me help you take off this

Genevieve rushed into the house without stopping to change out of her

purple polka dot long dress with her back facing Genevieve. The young woman was so close to Armand that she was about to sit on Armand’s lap. She was trying to take off his wet