My Husband Is A Gary Stu

ry Stu

Chapter 992

“No, but I can tell from the look on your face,” replied Armand as he put the box of candy back in his pocket.

When they reached the underground parking lot, Armand dug his car keys out and unlocked the car.

Genevieve thought that she should get a cab home instead, but when Armand opened the door and looked at her, she entered the car without a second thought.

She moved with so much ease that it was as though she had done it a million times.

When Armand got into the car, he leaned toward the passenger seat and helped Genevieve strap on her safety belt.

Genevieve saw his head of hair right in front of her. It looked so perfect that she was tempted to run her fingers through his hair and mess it up.

“There's no need for that. I can do it myself,” said Genevieve. She grabbed the buckle from Armand and put her safety belt on. Her tone was even, but her heartbeat was not.

Armand returned to his seat and put on his safety belt.

The rain had stopped by then.

turned the steering wheel, he chatted with Genevieve. “What would you like to have

It's been a while since I—” said Genevieve before she

was wondering why she even answered that question in

is my wife

at me?” demanded Genevieve. She glared at him and had anger written

I thought you were cute,” answered Armand sincerely. “If I wasn't

knew that she should call the police and

chin on her hand, she turned her head to look out the window. The light in the car was on, and the sky was dark,

was in a daze for a while before she realized something important. I don't think I told him where I live. Wait,

crazy thoughts and theories kept running wildly through her mind. She was going to ask Armand where they were

so long since you came,” greeted a waitress in her uniform when she saw them entering

and smiled. “And you've gotten more

when she complimented her, but that “Mrs. Faulkner” bit seemed a little over the line. The former was going to tell the latter that she was still single when Armand suddenly asked

it over the back of his chair before saying,

the place after

table had been set by then and had a dark grey tablecloth on it. A plate of fruit and nuts was

of coffee in the air and knew that it was high-quality beans. Thus, she helped herself to a cup while munching on some

door to the room was opened again, two servers showed up with a portable barbecue