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

housekeeper in a level voice, “I have matters to attend to which necessitates me to go abroad for a week. Please take

housekeeper nodded and headed upstairs to tidy

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

turned around casually after another drag, he saw Hector's car arriving slowly and stopping in front of

Timothy dropped his cigarette

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

twenty-four-inch suitcase out the front

fair skin sparkled under the sun with exquisite

recalled his nightmare when he saw the suitcase

asked in a hoarse voice as he lowered his

before pushing her suitcase to Hector. He was about to intercept it, but Timothy gripped

me. My drink in the bar had been spiked that night, and I

making