My Husband Is A Gary Stu

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Chapter 983

“I just wanted to have a chat with him since we're from the same country, but...” Johanna pouted. ‘‘He just has that grim expression on his face and refused to talk to me.”

Johana did all the talking when she tried to strike a conversation with Frank. Moreover, throughout the whole process, they had their backs facing everyone.

That was why everyone present thought they did not talk much to each other.

“He's a Chanaean but grew up in Lostaria,” Zephyr responded with a faint smile. He felt a surge of heat in his throat when he stroked Johanna's skin with his fingers.

After putting the glass of champagne on the table, he wrapped his hand around Johanna's waist. “Come on, let's go and have fun elsewhere.”

Johanna hummed in acknowledgment. Before leaving, she glanced at Frank and noticed he was standing next to Alston. He still looked indifferent even when he was listening to what his boss was saying.

She could not help but wonder how Genevieve got to know Frank. How did they get acquainted since Genev had never been to Lostaria and Frank grew up in Lostaria? But if Genev knows these Lostarian mafias...

Johanna tilted her head to look at Zephyr, hoping he could answer her doubt. However, when she thought of how Genevieve nearly lost her life when Amanda faked her death and the fact that the sly and cruel Zephyr was with the mafia, she decided to keep mum.

want to risk putting

in the car, Zephyr

“Kitty, do you know the way you dressed today has aroused

let his remark get to her. She responded with a faint smile and said, “I'm a fashion designer, so

from the bra strap, which went loose and fell from her

a smirk, “You dressed like

closer, but when they

like it.” Zephyr pulled her closer when she was trying

the city, gradually passed through a forest,

next day, Zephyr received a call early

he learned that he needed to make a trip to his

him sensed his movement and

she muttered while tilting her head to

of her body was covered in a blanket, and her black hair spread like feathers on a pillow. Her eyelashes remained cast downward as if she was not ready

fond of her delicate facial features. She looks gorgeous even without

his fingers, gave her a kiss on the lips, and smiled faintly. “I need to