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?”

tried to put in a

rainy day at the

chose that moment to raise his objection. “You can't. This is Daddy's house. No guests have ever lived here aside from Mommy. Even Mr. Sullivan moved out when my parents lived together. If guests could stay,

situations necessitate special measures,” Harry said petulantly as his eyelashes quivered. “I won't be able to hail a taxi in this rain anyway. I want

brother's hard gaze, she

“Harry says he can't hail a taxi, Uncle Cooper. Send him to the hotel, will you? All right. I'll

flashed Harry a grin. “My uncle is waiting in the car outside. He said he will treat you to

my brother is sending you to the hotel, you should get going.” Genevieve heaved a secret sigh of relief when her son

door, she handed him

did not expect the usually reticent Lucian to be so chatty and meddlesome at the critical

plan of spending the night fell apart,

awaited Genevieve's return to extract a paper bag from the pile of opened presents and hand it to her mother. “This is a gift from Mr. Valentine to Lucian and

pursed her lips at the unpleasant memory of the kidnapping. “Did