My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 236 Putting On A Show For Her

After grabbing the device, Armand noticed that there was an ongoing video call on it.

“Mando, don’t you dare touch Genevieve! I forbid you from laying a finger on her!” shrieked Marilyn when she saw Armand over the call.

When the man stayed silent, Marilyn burst into tears before resorting to begging. “Please, Mando. Just listen to me, okay?”

Following that, Armand heard the panicked voice of Marilyn’s housekeeper. “W-What’s wrong, Mdm. Marilyn? Are you okay?”

The sounds coming from the other end of the line were enough to tell Armand the sheer chaos that had erupted there.

Still, Armand decided that it was none of his business. After ending the call, the man turned to Genevieve, who remained on the bed, and stared at her with his deep-set eyes. “Why were you on a video call with Marilyn?”

“She called me when you were taking your shower and refused to believe that we’re together,” explained Genevieve after sitting up on the bed and crossing her legs, pretending to be innocent. “She insisted that we do a video call.”

to place his hand on the back

you kissed me on purpose? Were you trying to put on a show for

“Marilyn insisted that we have a video call, and I didn’t know

she continued, “It sounded like something’s going on with Marilyn’s baby. Don’t you think you should go check on

knew she was trying to change the subject. “Did you start acting

Genevieve rhetorically. “You’re only being nice to me because you need my blood, and I’m only doing my best to please you because I need you to help me get my revenge. Does that not sit well with you? Or do you prefer that I go back

his years in the business world, never had

the man finally met

pinned the woman on the bed and bit her on the lips once

gentle with Genevieve, though. With the woman’s lips

Armand like this before. Frightened, she pulled away from

because of the pain, Armand forced himself onto her bleeding lips again and stopped

Genevieve began to regret her impulsiveness. Why did I have

then lifted the hem of Genevieve’s dress and ran his calloused fingers across the woman’s delicate skin. He could feel