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

atrocious cruelty herself, Sylvie had been

had only asked her and Bruce there for a meal that day, but when she saw Genevieve, she was afraid that Jack would give Genevieve the leeway to deal with her however she

came in, and felt assured. Bruce had told her that he married her because he owed someone else a favor, so she figured that he would not just sit idly by if

in, Armand looked at them and saw Nathalia's cold and languid

enough to dishearten

private room.

eating. Instead, he looked up at Nathalia and said, “You're

fact that Genevieve had developed a split personality

and Armand.

the waiter over and ordered a white peach

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

at him and reached for her bag, pulling out a stack of cash. “Get me one, then. I don't take canned

her for a moment before taking the money and going