My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 811

Cooper knew how tired Genevieve had been from searching for Armand since his disappearance. She pursued every clue so relentlessly that her anxiety caused her insomnia.

As she had been injected with Curb.emotion, Genevieve had no feelings of romance toward Armand. Even his faked death did not affect her at all. Even so, he had gone too far this time.

Even if he had matters to attend to, he should not have kept me worrying.

Cooper handed Genevieve a piece of tissue. As he was about to say something, she wiped her tears and said coldly, “Forget it. It's not worth being sad over a scoundrel like him. I am rich and beautiful. Why should I get hung up on an old man who is almost forty years old?”

Cooper was amused. He did not know if he should feel sorry for Armand for being cast so quickly aside.

The children's birthday party drew to a close at eleven that night.

Harry gazed mournfully at Genevieve upon noticing the darkness outside the window. “Jesse went to Baykeep, Genevieve. There's no one at home, and it's still raining outside. Can I spend the night here?”

Harry stay, Mommy.” Amanda tried to put in a

at the thought of

lived here aside from Mommy. Even Mr. Sullivan moved out when my parents lived together. If guests could stay, Mr. Sullivan wouldn't have

be able to hail a taxi in this rain

her brother's hard gaze, she pouted her

Lucian took out his phone and called Cooper, who had just left. “Harry says he can't hail a taxi, Uncle Cooper. Send him to the

flashed Harry a grin. “My uncle is waiting in

you should get going.” Genevieve heaved a secret sigh of

door, she

to be

fell apart, he could only reluctantly bid Genevieve

hand it to her mother. “This is a gift from Mr. Valentine to Lucian and me,

lips at the unpleasant memory of the kidnapping. “Did