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.”

to Greenery Mall then,” Genevieve replied

abruptly, “If anyone takes our pictures on the streets, do you think my current identity will affect

path will be smooth all the way as long as

as he had connections in the military and political world. Now that the Zeigler family was backing

“Mr. Armand,

eyebrow

spin elsewhere before dropping by to fetch them at half past five later

while since Genevieve last went shopping. As a fashionable woman, she was interested in the new series of clothes displayed by various boutiques,

murmuring gently, “My gorgeous

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

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

looking around in a few boutiques, Genevieve felt a little

previously for her to change into. After that, he thought of taking her for some desserts so she could have

dragged him into a nearby shop selling traditional

and noticed about a hundred types of fabric on the display racks on both sides of the shop. However, there were not more than ten ready-made traditional gowns