My Husband Is A Gary Stu

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Chapter 920

Armand cleared his throat. “Granddad, I'm not a petty person.”

“Pfft! I've seen through you since a long time ago.” Herbert snorted and stuffed a credit card into Genevieve's hand. “Genev, go and get yourself some more nice clothes. Swipe my card, okay?”

Feeling amused by Herbert's authoritative tone, Genevieve giggled. She then leaned over and kissed the old man's cheek before holding Armand's arm and stepping out of the residence.

Once they were out of the Zeigler residence, Armand suddenly bent over and leaned closer to her.

“What's wrong with you? Why are you getting jealous of my granddad?” Genevieve was utterly speechless. Holding Armand's face, she gave him a huge kiss, too. “Is this enough?”

“Yep.” Satisfied, Armand held her hand as they headed toward the open-air parking lot.

Damian, Herbert's driver, was assigned to give them a ride. “Ms. Genevieve, where do you feel like going with Mr. Armand? If you plan to shop for nice clothes, Greenery Mall is an ideal place. There are various branded boutiques over there.”

Send us to Greenery Mall then,” Genevieve

and fiddled with it before asking abruptly, “If anyone takes our pictures on the streets, do you think

not. I bet Mr. Armand's career path will be smooth all the

was competent, and he did not need Herbert's help as he had connections in the military and political world. Now that the Zeigler family was backing him up, it would be a certainty that nobody

Armand's shoulder, teasing, “Mr. Armand, how does it

eyebrow and responded,

Mall, Genevieve asked Damian to take a spin elsewhere before

interested in the new series of clothes

ear, murmuring gently, “My gorgeous wife looks good

could describe how envious the salesperson felt. “Miss, your boyfriend really pampers you. He waits patiently for you while you're in the fitting room and even squats down to help you put on your heels. The other clients' boyfriends are a stark contrast to him. Right after they enter our boutique with

my boyfriend. He's my husband.” Genevieve lifted her chin with a hint of pride and blissfulness written all over her face. “I

around in a few boutiques, Genevieve

pair of cozy slippers he had bought previously for her to change into. After that, he thought of taking her for some

Genevieve suddenly dragged him into a nearby

on the display racks on both sides of the shop. However, there were not more than ten ready-made traditional gowns hung near the cashier. Only then did she realize the shop specialized in custom-made