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 she saw

experiencing Jack's atrocious cruelty herself,

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

had told her that he married her because he owed someone else a favor, so she figured that he would not

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

enough to

private room. She picked up the menu, ordered seven to eight dishes, and flung

up at Nathalia and said, “You're not saying hi

the conversation between Cooper, Timothy, and the doctor from the listening device, he still could not reconcile himself with the fact that Genevieve had developed a split personality disorder, so he deliberately arranged for a meal with the

gaze between Sylvie and Armand. “What do

over and

sorry,” the young and charming waiter answered in a melodious voice. “Our restaurant doesn't have

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

her for a moment