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.

he chatted with Genevieve. “What would you like to have

a while since I—” said Genevieve

made it clear that she was wondering why she even answered that question in the first place. She

is my

you 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 would have kissed you

should call the police and sue him for harassment, but she blushed red

turned her head to look out the window. The light in the car was on, and

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

kept running wildly through her mind. She was going to ask Armand where they were going when the

Faulkner, it's been so long since you came,” greeted a waitress in her uniform when

and smiled. “And you've gotten more

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

into the room, Armand took off his coat and draped it over the back of his chair before saying, “Please wait here

left the place

and had a dark grey tablecloth on it. A plate of fruit and

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

showed up with a portable barbecue grill and the ingredients for making