My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 237 They Must Have Gotten Into A Fight

After watching Armand leave the house, the servant went back to bed.

The next morning, she did not see the leather shoes the man usually wore or his coat on the hanger. Hence, she assumed that he had been out the entire night.

Genevieve simply gave an indifferent laugh when she heard the housekeeper. “He probably had something important to tend to.”

However, the servant was not convinced, for that was not what it looked like based on the expression she saw on Armand. The man looked like he was mad. Could they have gotten into a fight in the bedroom?

The housekeeper had her assumptions but dared not gossip about them.

After breakfast, Genevieve sent Steven a message to ask about the cemetery’s location, and when she got it, her eyes immediately welled up because that was also where her parents and grandmother were buried.

Genevieve went to a dessert shop to get two boxes of cream puffs before making her way to the cemetery.

Since she had been there twice, she knew of a shortcut to get there and did not have to rely on her phone.

dessert in her hand and soon saw Steven, who was standing in front of a tombstone with

the funeral service company keeping busy under a large black

his back straight, so he looked somewhat

Steven slowly until she finally

cloth as he spoke to Genevieve, his eyes downcast. “Patrick had always been a smart kid. It doesn’t matter if it’s a contest on hacking or sniping skills because he’d always

My father was killed in a car accident, and the culprit just drove off. The guy was never brought to

was desperate to get money to treat his sick mother. He had to fight for a job at the docks and even steal from

who beat him up along with the workers there. When the owner told him that he would get his hands chopped off, Steven immediately swung his fists at the men and made a break

a cafe and heading for a car parked by

studying abroad. He said goodbye to his friends and was about to go home when he saw the owner of

of the vehicle to talk to the arcade owner and managed to get rid of the man after offering him some

could tell that Armand was wealthy just by looking at the man’s clothes and car, so he immediately begged

his arcade yet, snorted at Steven before turning to Armand. “I wouldn’t trust him if I were you. He just tried to steal from me; that should be enough to tell you what kind of person

didn’t want to steal,” protested Steven. “I just need enough money so that my mother can undergo surgery