My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 711

Lowering her gaze, Genevieve responded with a grunt. “That day, Coop and I were sending gifts to Old Mr. Zeigler, and to expose Sylvie's false identity. I thought Sylvie was finished. Who would have known that Bruce wanted to marry her?”

Bruce even posted two tweets in a row, as though he was afraid that no one would know that they were together.

That piqued Johanna's curiosity.

She had guessed that Armand was still alive, and through her investigations, had a gnawing feeling that Bruce could very well be Armand himself.

Now, it would seem that her hypothesis had been overturned.

If Bruce Gable is indeed Armand Faulkner, he would have known how deep the enmity ran between Genevieve and Sylvie.

Seeing how Jane had also died at Sylvie's hands, he could not possibly have turned around to marry Sylvie and save her in the process.

While the two of them were chatting, Genevieve was surprised to hear someone call out to her. She also found that voice to be quite familiar.

she saw Charlotte walk

tall and handsome man beside her. He wore a white shirt with dress pants and

affectionate eyes would

I saw someone who looked like you inside the restaurant, and had to come over to see for

glance at the man who was standing motionlessly at the side before she rescinded her gaze. Then,

them onto the red carpet, and I heard

and warmly accepted her praises. “Feel free to contact

to take you up on your offer.” Charlotte then proceeded to

was already seated at the table, browsing through the menu. She chatted with Genevieve briefly before heading

well? asked Charlotte quizzically. “Why didn't

jot down before he casually replied, “Knowing each other well doesn't mean that we always have to talk when we see each other. Besides, you've already gone over in

didn't ask to represent you!”

withdrew his arm and draped it over the backrest. “You should try to be nicer to me since you're the one who begged

about to roll her eyes at him when the phone in her bag

and put the call through. “Hey, Dad. I'm having lunch with Timothy