My Husband Is A Gary Stu

y Stu

Chapter 880

Genevieve left with an expressionless face. When she met the manager on duty in the corridor, she instructed him to deliver some wine and some fruit to Charlotte's room.

Genevieve added, “Tell them that police often come for inspection recently, so they have to behave.”

The manager nodded.

When Genevieve arrived at the elevator and was about to press the button, the elevator opened slowly in front of her. There was a person standing inside.

She stopped breathing for a second when she saw Armand. For some reason, her eyes turned teary.

“Don't you want to come in?” Armand held the door for her when he saw that Genevieve stood still and did not go in.

Genevieve pursed her lips, walked in, and stood behind him.

let go of his hand and let the elevator door close automatically. “I had a meeting in Feston. Jerry

word for a long moment. Armand turned around to look at her to see that she was looking at him too. Her lips pursed, and she

she conveniently slipped

arms and wrapped them around Armand's neck. Armand lowered his body, and the two started

no intention of separating even until

his palm on Genevieve's waist and buried her head on his chest. As he smelled the fragrance of

her earlobe lovingly and whispered, “I'm sorry for

so many times. Can you see the white hair on my head?” Genevieve leaned her head toward him. “I also have

my fault and my bad,”

if you kiss me again.” Genevieve moved her lips

cupped her face, and

not want others to see

out of the elevator with Genevieve in his arms, and got into his

Armand helped her to fasten the seatbelt, Genevieve hugged his waist and did not let him go. “Something

sepsis. I am afraid that I will die in front of you one day. I also don't want you to see me being intimate