My Husband Is A Gary Stu

y Stu

Chapter 921

“Can you help me with this button?” Genevieve requested the salesperson's help.

In the meantime, Armand kept his eyes glued on her and realized that it was a long traditional gown that barely exposed any inch of her skin. There was only a slit at one side, revealing part of her slender leg whenever she moved.

The figure-hugging design of the gown contoured Genevieve's slender waist perfectly. When she moved, the mesmerizing sight of the light illuminating her graceful figure was beyond description.

Unequivocally, she looked stunning as ever. However, her usual striking alluringness seemed to be hidden under the traditional gown.

Armand's eyes glimmered with indecipherable emotions as he swallowed a lump down his throat.

He was never a pervert but suddenly could not resist the charm of Genevieve's new look. At that moment, he could scarcely restrain his desire of pinning her onto a soft bed. He yearned to rip off her traditional gown to expose her hidden charm before indulging in a passionate moment with her.

Genevieve with her button, the latter looked into the standing mirror and

fan on the display rack, she took it down and waved it lightly as she turned around to look

only her glimmering eyes served to turn Armand on. He felt hot all over as he replied hoarsely, “Yeah. You

a perfect figure! This design fits

for sale. But, if you're willing to let us take your picture and display it on the glass wall outside our shop as a poster, you can have this

an instant. Just as she was about to agree, Armand rejected grimly, “My wife is not a celebrity. There's no need for her to

by Armand's cold tone, the salesperson zipped

Armand wrapped his hand around Genevieve's slender waist as he led her to the fitting room. Right after the door was closed, he pinned her against it and lowered his head desperately

around Armand's neck,

up her strength to shove his head away. Blowing a fuse, she glared at him. “What are you doing? The salesperson is outside. Don't you know she might misunderstand

arms again. “Don't be bothered by

have to emphasize that!” Genevieve patted his arm and threatened, “If you still refuse

against her shoulder, embracing her for a while more before he eventually let her go and

focused on tidying the fabric and dared not look in