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

at all, just throw them all away. I can afford to buy myself a hundred airplanes. Do you think I

petulant words, Genevieve turned and huffed

to be playing with a puzzle. However, in truth, they were straining their

over to her brother and whispered in his ear, “What do you think Daddy has done? Are we never going to eat breakfast from Daddy ever

quietly into Amanda's ear. Her eyes lit up as she

inhaled the woody, masculine smell still lingering on the pillow. Thoughts of Armand and everything that had

fresh pillowcases, and changed out the ones that still

presence lurked in every corner. What's the point of even

her chubby hands behind her back. “Mommy,

wanted to see Armand.

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