My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 825

Chapter 825

The corners of Genevieve's lips lifted into a smile.

She casually plucked the petals of the flowers, one by one. After a while, all that was left of the bouquet of bellflowers were barren stems and lonely leaves. The ground beneath her was carpeted with velvety petals.

“You clearly know he's not dead. In fact, you know exactly where he is! Why did you keep insisting that you didn't know anything?”

“Mrs—Ms. Rachford, I really didn't know where Mr. Faulkner was before this,” Steven said earnestly. “He only contacted me yesterday morning and requested that I collect the gifts that he had prepared.”

Looking straight at Genevieve, Steven added slowly and sincerely, “If I'm not telling the truth, I swear I—”

quickly interrupted Steven before he could swear any

the bag in Steven's hand, the woman stated coldly, “Next time, when he asks you to bring me breakfast or flowers or anything at all, just throw them all away. I can afford to buy myself a hundred airplanes. Do you think I need or want these silly little gifts from him? Now, go get rid of whatever's in your

final petulant words, Genevieve

two little rascals seemed to be playing with a puzzle. However, in truth, they were straining their ears to eavesdrop on the adults'

time when I annoyed her.” Amanda leaned over to her brother and whispered in his ear, “What do you think Daddy has

murmured quietly into Amanda's ear. Her eyes lit

She inhaled the woody, masculine smell still lingering on the pillow. Thoughts of Armand and everything that had happened in the past two

out fresh pillowcases, and changed out the ones that still

on Genevieve that Swallow Garden was Armand's residence. Shadows of his presence lurked in every corner. What's the

behind her back. “Mommy, aren't you curious why I wasn't upset that day when Daddy didn't show up for my

curious.” Genevieve knew how much Amanda wanted to see

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