My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 736

Over in a private room at Golden Restaurant, Sylvie took a sip of coffee cautiously as she sneaked a glance at the man sitting opposite her.

He was wearing a lightweight black turtleneck and slacks. The metal lighter in his hand flickered intermittently in his hand as he sat there quietly playing with it. It was as if he was living in his own elegant void, unperturbed by the world.

A frown sat on Sylvie's brows when she glanced at him another time.

Sylvie had heard of the man's talent. It was him who had reminded her of her lines while they were filming For Elise together.

He was able to ease into just any role within a short period of time.

She wondered how someone without a prominent family background like him managed to give people the impression of an unapproachable aristocrat.

Has he always been this distant to everyone?

She tried to recall what things were like between them when they worked together, but her train of thought was interrupted when the door swung open. The waiter ushered in Jack and Nathalia.

glass in Sylvie's hand almost dropped the moment

cruelty

that day, but when she saw Genevieve, she was afraid that Jack

in, and felt assured. Bruce had told her that he married her because he

Jack and Nathalia came in, Armand looked at them

was enough to

people in the private room. She picked up the

was not interested in eating. Instead, he looked up at Nathalia and said, “You're not saying hi to your old

reconcile himself with the fact that Genevieve had developed a split personality disorder, so he deliberately arranged for a meal with the people Genevieve was most familiar with

between Sylvie and Armand. “What do they have

the waiter over and ordered

waiter answered in a melodious voice. “Our restaurant doesn't have a bartender.

pulling out a stack of cash. “Get me one, then. I

her for a moment before taking