My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 819

Upon hearing her snarky remark, the driver felt he should not have unlocked the car and let her in. What a vicious woman!

Yet, Armand was not mad at her. He merely hummed in acknowledgment and continued to ignore her.

Fury surged in Genevieve when she saw how composed the man was. She could not help but grit her teeth throughout the journey.

When the car arrived at Lovely Heart Hotel, she exited the car with a grim expression. After closing the door, she looked at the man in the car and uttered in a serious tone, “This time, I'll choose my husband carefully. Since the government wants us to have more babies, I'll ensure he's in his early thirties and fit enough to get me pregnant with another child!”

Genevieve then slammed the door and dashed into the hotel.

Instead of looking out of the window, Armand ordered the driver calmly, “Let's go.”

“Yes,” the driver replied. He was relieved that Armand paid no attention to Genevieve throughout the ride.

Meanwhile, Genevieve went into the elevator and reached the floor where Harry was staying. She rang the doorbell repeatedly in frustration.

few minutes later, someone came to

disheveled, and he was still wearing yesterday's clothes. When he spotted Genevieve by the

who saw him in such a miserable state would

I doing here? I came to collect your body just in case the hotel refuses to take

“If that's the case, I'll

to his mouth, he coughed a

how severe his cough was, Genevieve did not have the heart to reprimand him anymore. She immediately held him up when he began to wobble,

could also feel how feverish Harry was when she grabbed his

table and questioned him, “Why didn't you eat the pills that the receptionist gave? Even a three-year-old would know when to take

Hompton, you're eighteen years old now. Stop being so bullheaded. You can put

a sudden, she thought of

grew up in a difficult childhood environment. His father did not shower him with love, and

was a lucky young man. Charice doted on him, and

Harry whispered, “I'm afraid of the capsules. During my childhood, when I was down with

a little.

want to trouble them. Besides, whenever I was down with a fever in the past, I would feel better after sleeping through the night.” Harry placed his hands on his thighs and sat quietly like an obedient