My Husband Is A Gary Stu

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Chapter 884

“Not yet. As Asel cried for Ms. Joule last night, she had to coax the child to sleep.” As the housekeeper spoke, she handed a food jar to Timothy. “Ms. Joule warned us not to grant you entry, and we too do not dare let you in on our own. Here's some breakfast.”

“All right. Thank you.” Timothy took it from her.

After her breakfast delivery, the housekeeper saw Johanna with Asel in her arms upon entering the house. She called out in greeting before turning to head for the kitchen.

Johanna handed Asel to the nanny and sat at the dining table.

The housekeeper served Johanna some oatmeal and shot a furtive glance at her before bursting out, “We saw Mr. Jensen's car outside on the surveillance cameras this morning, Ms. Joule. It looks as if he arrived last night but didn't ring the doorbell and had slept in the car. I'd just sent him some breakfast.”

The housekeeper could tell that Johanna did not hate Timothy. She just did not wish to see him, so she took the initiative to send Timothy some breakfast.

expression did not change upon hearing the

have matters to attend to which necessitates me to go abroad for a week. Please take good care of Asel. Lucian and Amanda are coming over

The housekeeper nodded and headed upstairs

breakfast when a call from work came. He leaned against the car and

he turned around casually after another drag, he saw Hector's

Timothy dropped his cigarette butt and stamped

vehicle before calling out in greeting. “Good morning, Mr. Jensen. Does Jojo still not want

a twenty-four-inch suitcase out the front

exquisite femininity. The tinge of red

his nightmare when he saw the suitcase in Johanna's hand. He hung up

going?” he asked in a hoarse voice as he lowered his

He was about to intercept it, but Timothy gripped his wrist with menacing pressure as though he wanted to

me. My drink in the bar had been spiked that night, and I did not sleep with

have remained stubborn despite making a mistake