My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 829

Armand breathed a sigh of relief and tried to kiss Genevieve, only to have the latter duck from him.

"Did you kiss Sally with those lips?”

“No.”

“Oh? I saw what she did that night, though,” Genevieve scoffed. “She was beside you the entire time, talking and pawing at you, so who'd believe you didn't make a move on her?”

“I really didn't,” Armand uttered with exasperation. “How do you want me to prove it to you?”

“I'll believe it if you cut your tongue off!”

When she saw how much more helpless Armand looked, Genevieve couldn't help but burst into laughter. Before he could ask anything else, she wrapped her hands around his neck and kissed him.

It was as though she had done everything intentionally, from hugging him to letting her fragrance rub off on him. After the kiss, she even went so far as to bite his bottom lip until she drew blood.

she wiped off the blood on Armand's lip. “If you dare kiss Sally or let her kiss you, I'll

merely murmured his assent and ran a hand through

hair has turned white from the stress of searching for you,”

rest of her jet-black hair and felt

by that?” Genevieve asked as she narrowed her eyes. “Are you saying I should be with Jack instead of looking for you? Have I ruined your

sighed. “No. But Jack can take better care of you

away, her expression darkening with every second. “I asked what you were doing with Sally, so why are you deflecting my question and bringing up other matters? Why do you want others to take

her, Armand had a lot that he

calling me!” Genevieve interrupted. “I shouldn't have returned after going to Dartan. I should've let you grow old and die alone! A scumbag like you doesn't deserve to have a

a huff and boarded

after her. He was an emotional wreck as he watched the shuttle bus drive toward the airport terminal, and even his breathing

in the cold wind for what seemed like an eternity until one of the airport staff walked up

pieces of luggage in the cargo, and we've checked them thoroughly.

made a false report,” Armand uttered, his expression even more menacing

to trace the number,” one of his subordinates reported

bus in the distance, but his gaze had become so terrifyingly calm that it made everyone's hairs