My Husband Is A Gary Stu

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Chapter 864

The organizers of the high-end blind date event held it on an ultra-luxurious cruise ship with lots of recreational facilities inside.

Genevieve was brought to the second-floor dance hall by a member of the staff. The decorations there were beautiful, and there were already plenty of men and women in formal attire inside.

Her gaze swept past those people, who all looked stunning. She recognized two of the men there. Both were famous tycoons in Jadeborough.

Another person she recognized was a high-ranking official of an entertainment company. Just as she was about to greet them, the blind date activity had already begun.

The female host standing in front of the microphone said that everyone's information was kept inside a bunch of letters. The men would be in a group, and the women another. When the activity started, members of both groups would pick a letter from the opposite group. After that, the women would be given a chance to talk to the men they picked. After fifteen minutes, the men would do the same.

Genevieve approached the host and grabbed a letter from the men's group, which was sitting on the left side of the table.

A table number was also written on the letter.

She had no interest in the activity, so she only glanced at the table number and didn't open the letter. Then, she turned to the tables on the right side of the dance hall and saw a man sitting at table number ten.

she saw the man had black hair and black eyes. His facial features were quite pronounced. Based on the visual information she gathered, she deduced he was of

under his elegant appearance, however, was a thick stench of

mixed blood should have an eye color that wasn't black.

front of her

Genevieve pulled a chair opposite the man out and sat down. “I came across you

she smelled the stench of blood

you say this is a

nothing for Genevieve to do, she decided to be patient and chatted with

alcohol business. He came to Jadeborough because he wanted to check up on his company. While he was there, he decided to stroll around the city. When he heard about the blind date event from his friends,

“You're a mixed-blood, so why are your

intensely at Genevieve. With a deep voice, he uttered, “I'm afraid you

little too overconfident...” The edge

quickly, and it was time

the staff tidied up the tables, Genevieve sat at table number five, waiting for

sip of water and put the cup down,

of us just so happened to pick up each other's information.