My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 1299

Chapter 1299 Where Did He Come From?

When Genevieve woke up in the morning, there was no one beside her on the pillow, but the bed was still warm, indicating that the man had only gotten up a short while ago.

She finished washing up and went downstairs, only to see a figure busily working in the kitchen.

Genevieve jogged in and hugged the man from behind, playfully asking, “Where did this Mr. Incredible come from, bustling about so early in the morning?”

Armand paused his work, turned around, and lowered his head to give her a kiss. “Why did you wake up so early?”

“Maybe it's because you're not here, and the bed feels cold, so I can't sleep,” Genevieve rubbed her chin against his chest.

Since Armand was still preparing breakfast, she playfully clung to him for a while before letting go.

Genevieve picked up a bagel from the plate, took a bite, and asked, “Can you tell me now where you went last night?”

“Go pick up Johanna.”

Upon hearing this, Genevieve immediately approached him and asked, “Did you find Jojo?”

Armand hummed in agreement as he scooped the cooked macaroni into a small bowl with a slotted spoon. “I took her to Timothy's place last night and took care of some other things while I was at it.”


“Why didn't you bring this here?” Genevieve asked, pulling a face.

Timothy, a grown man, had an argument with his pregnant wife and didn't contact her for several months. Genevieve lost respect for him because of this.

Armand simply said, “Go call those two sweeties to come and eat.”

Genevieve swallowed half a bagel and grumbled, “Yesterday you kept calling me Sweetie, and today you've added two more? How can you be so fickle, you old man?”

Armand couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time. He playfully patted her on the hip and said, “Are you really jealous of a child? Off you go now.”

Genevieve took out two wet wipes to clean her hands and walked upstairs. Lucian was quite well-behaved; she just needed to knock on the door and call out his name, and he would come out by himself.

Amanda loves to stay in bed, especially during winter, when she would rather not leave the warmth of her blanket.

After a good-natured battle of wits and strength between mother and daughter, Genevieve finally took the mischievous child to the bathroom. While Amanda washed her face, her mother helped her tie her hair into a simple ponytail.

Amanda pouted and said, “Mom, you used to braid my hair, but you don't do it anymore.”

Genevieve said, “Sweetie, you're the cutest, even with a ponytail, you look great.”

“But I want a pentagram.”

Genevieve took out her phone and googled what a pentagram was. She found that the hairstyle looked nice, but it was too complicated.

She led Amanda downstairs and handed her over to Armand, “Your little Sweetie wants a pentagram on her head, but my hands are incapable of doing it.”

Armand pulled out a chair for Amanda to sit on and gently asked, “What kind of hairstyle is that?”

Amanda immediately opened her phone and searched for a hairstyle tutorial to show Armand. She also playfully complimented, “My dad is super talented! He'll definitely make me look beautiful for school today, right?”

“Since you like it, Daddy will definitely learn it,” Armand said with a smile.
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