My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 544 

Seeing that Genevieve was pointing at the yarn plushic hanging from his car key, Bruce pondered for a while before admitting. “When Steven drove me to an event back then, I found this plushie hanging on the rear view mirror incredibly allorable, so I asked him for it.” 

Genevieve opened her mouth to say something or other, but it then occurred to her that it was inappropriate to ask for the return of something that was given away. 

Besides, Armand is already gone. 

She placed the car key back on the table. “Indeed, it’s quite adorable.” 

Then, she snagged her handbag from the couch and got to her feet. “Since you’ve taken your medicine, have a good rest. There’s no need to see me out.” 

Bruce’s eyes dimmed. “Okay.” 

After Genevieve had gone down to the first floor and exited the condominium, she abruptly recalled the man’s abnormal complexion. For some inexplicable reason, worry swamped her. Besides, she also remembered that she had something important to tell him. 

She stood at the building entrance for a few minutes before whirling around and heading to the condominium’s front desk. 

In truth, Bruce merely had a mild cold. He only wanted to find an excuse to devise a coincidental encounter with Genevieve and have her drive him home out of sympathy. 

weak look after she had left. He went

doorbell rang no sooner

the glass in hand. As soon as he saw that it was Genevieve through the peephole, he immediately crept back to the pantry and tossed the soda.

had beaded on his forehead, he dragged his “heavy” body

“Didn’t you just take your cold medicine? Why do you still

a while, so the medication hasn’t taken effect. Is something the matter, Ms. Rachford?” Bruce gave a cough and swung open the door to allow her in.!

your behalf. You’ll be receiving the contract in a few days,” Genevieve ultered

I’ve only got an ongoing movie al present, for wh I’ll be going to Frosa next month for a scene filming. When that’s finished,

subject. “You haven’t catcn, have you? Let’s eat

took out her phonc and scarched for the contact of Golden Restaurant’s

chuckled, his hoarse voice somewhat seductive. “If you don’t mind, Ms.

cook?” Genevieve was stunned for a

Bruce headed toward

running a fever now, so it’s not quite appropriate for you

okay. I’ve still got the energy to cook a meal.” Bruce took out some ingredients from the refrigerator and asked, “How about some

nodded

them with a small knife. Then, he took a piece of pickled