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.

“What would you

been a while since I—” said

that she was wondering why she even answered that question in the first place. She looked so

is my wife so

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

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

the police and sue

out the window. The light in the car

realized something important. I don't think I told him where I live. Wait, then

thoughts and theories kept running wildly through her mind. She was going to ask Armand where they were going when the car stopped

came,” greeted a waitress

after that and smiled. “And you've gotten more

little over the line.

got into the room, Armand took off his coat and draped it over the back of his chair

left the place after

grey tablecloth on it. A plate of fruit and nuts was sitting there, along with a

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

up with a portable barbecue grill and the