My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 832

“Grandpa, why don't you keep the tea set? It isn't that expensive, and besides, she can't stay here for free, can she?” Yuvan chimed in.

In the end, Herbert gave in and accepted the gift.

However, just as he was about to have his third cup of tea, Genevieve suddenly stopped him. “You'll have to drink in moderation.

Too much tea isn't good for your current condition.”

Before Herbert could reply, one of the housekeepers walked into the living room. “Mr. Yuvan, the meal's ready.”

“What did General Zeigler have for lunch?” Genevieve asked.

“General Ziegler didn't have much of an appetite, so he only had some pasta and stew.”

“That's hardly enough to last till dinner. It's already five, and I reckon General Zeigler must be feeling hungry,” Genevieve remarked as she stood up from the couch. “Join us for a bite, General Ziegler. You can take it as an early dinner.”

He hadn't felt like eating initially, but his mood had since improved, and Genevieve's words made him

Yuvan was about to help when

grandfather's legs are fine. It's not like he can't walk, so why would he need your

into laughter, looking visibly

to be strong and didn't want his grandchildren to be helping him around the house all the time. However, he knew they were only worried about him falling and hurting himself, so he

finally said what was on

Yuvan saw his grandfather going to the dining room in such a cheery mood, he was both relieved and astounded. I knew it was the right choice

dining table, Genevieve peeled a tiger shrimp

shrimp is delicious! The meat is so sweet and tender,” she commented while peeling another

broke into a smile. “You're right. It's quite

for you! This roast beef is delicious too. It's cooked just right, and the meat is well-seasoned and moist. Here, General Zeigler, it's still piping hot,

the meal, and the latter

you

interrupted, “Grandpa has been playing chess since he was a young man, and there aren't many people who can win him in a game. I suggest you don't embarrass

that so? That makes me want to play with him even more! What if I won?” Genevieve insisted. “General Ziegler, let's play a