My Husband Is A Gary Stu

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Chapter 1046

“Since he's useless, why do you keep him around?” asked Genevieve quizzically.

All Genevieve got in response was Charlotte's mysterious smile as she said, “It's a good life. He's obedient and not clingy. Out of all the boyfriends I've had, I'm the most satisfied with him in particular.”

Genevieve was rendered speechless.

Tonight, Genevieve had effectively sought justice for Charlotte as well, which left the latter in high spirits. Insisting on giving Genevieve a treat, Charlotte then dragged her toward No Man's Land to celebrate.

It so happened that Charlotte's other friends were there too. Hence, she reserved a luxurious booth where everyone sat around, playing drinking games and having fun. Even Genevieve was forced to participate.

Genevieve rarely went to bars, but she was shrewd. She knew that drinking games were a way to get other people drunk.

While everyone else started flushing and slurring from the alcohol, she remained alert.

After one round, Genevieve sat down on a sofa in the corner. When she pulled out her phone, she saw that she had received a WhatsApp message.

texted to inform her that his dinner was over and was inquiring about her

of cigarettes and booze and wanted

offered, “I'll

no need. I only had one beer.” Genevieve waved Charlotte away and reached down to

headed toward the exit, she caught wind of faint classical music amid the bass-heavy electro music coming from

into her brain. Genevieve clutched her head and bent over as the searing

clubber who had just entered noticed that Genevieve was bent over and shaking, so he

are you all

for helping me.” Genevieve massaged her sore temples, thinking it was due to the nightclub music being too

at the door and felt the cool, night breeze, she found

had arrived when she

rolled down, Genevieve knew who it was. Clutching her purse, she

himself, he saw Genevieve walking toward him. She was dressed in a slip dress dotted with abstract yellow flowers. Her pale skin was already fair, but it glowed under the dazzling moonlight. Her jet-black hair hung

no effort

but

the door to the passenger seat