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.”

response, Armand leaned in to place his hand on the back of Genevieve’s

trying to put on a show for her?” Armand wanted to strangle Genevieve when he realized what she was doing

“Marilyn insisted that we have a video call, and I didn’t know how to turn her down.”

on with Marilyn’s

trying to change the subject. “Did you start acting ever since we got back

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

years in the business world, never

man finally

flippant words, Armand forcefully pinned the woman on the bed and bit

longer gentle with Genevieve, though. With the woman’s lips between his teeth, Armand wanted nothing more

Armand

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

to regret her impulsiveness. Why did I have to

the hem of Genevieve’s dress and ran his calloused fingers across the woman’s delicate skin. He could feel the way she trembled beneath him. Suddenly, his fingers brushed across an