My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 545

Chapter 545 

Genevieve had just put a cherry tomato into her mouth then. She was torn between swallowing it and otherwise even as mortification inundated her. “I’m sorry.” 

I just wanted to change the subject, but I never thought that I‘d step onto a landmine. 

Conversely, Bruce was unbothered. “It’s okay. I know it wasn’t deliberate on your part, Ms. Rachford. You don’t have to take it to heart either,” he replied airily. 

Grunting in acknowledgment, Genevieve found him rather pitiful. 

 

His er–girlfriend framed him for domestic violence, causing him to be bashed by the netizens, detained by the police, and blacklisted by his company. When he had finally climbed back to his feet after much difficulty, disaster befell his family. 

She was’afraid that she might reopen old wounds by asking questions, so she merely munched on the fruits while leaning against the marble counter without saying anything. 

Bruce was brisk and efficient at cooking. In no time, he had finished preparing two dishes and carried them to the dining room. 

Genevieve helped to scoop the pasta and carry the plates and cutlery to the dining room. After taking her seat, she took a piece of stir-fried beef with her fork and placed it into her mouth. 

beef was sourish and spicy, delightfully delicious. That aside, it carried

that she was silent with her fork in midair, he queried, “Why, does it taste horrible?”

Snapping back to her senses, Genevieve

cooking tutorials on the internet, so I only had to surf the internet for a bit. Furthermore,

Genevieve massaged her

And now, I find his cooking familiar when all home–cooked dishes taste almost the same. It‘s just that

herself. Lifting her head, she flashed the man a faint smile. “The food you prepared is delighulul. It’s really rare that a celebrity can cook, and so

 

cook for myself. This is

flooded Cenevieve. “Really? Doesn’t your

you?” 

grunted in

to eat something cooked by a celebrity who’s on par with a chef. Your fans would probably go green with envy were they

love my cooking skills, Ms. Rachford, you can always come over for a free meal.” As Bruce spoke, he got up and went to the refrigerator, retrieving an orange. Slicing it, he tossed the pieces into the juicer before carrying a glass of

the same dishes with an extra

Genevieve felt that it was inappropriate to always intrude into someone else’s house. Besides, it

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