My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 1310 You Are Free

“Such a good girl.” Genevieve bent down and kissed her cheek. “If you and Lucian can get Aunt Jojo to talk, Mommy will grant you both a wish, and you can ask for anything you want.”

Amanda's eyes lit up, and she hooked her pinky finger with Genevieve's. “Then it's settled!”

The family was supposed to make ravioli together, but it turned out that, except for Armand, the mother and her two daughters were not skilled at it. As a result, Armand ended up making more than two hundred ravioli by himself.

Amanda took two containers, filled them with ravioli, and placed them in the freezer. She said that once they were frozen, she would give them to Johanna.

After dinner, Armand played with the children for a while, and then sent them to their rooms to sleep. He also returned to his bedroom and went to the bathroom to prepare a bath, so that Genevieve could enjoy a relaxing soak later.

Armand walked to the bedside and lit the aroma lamp, only to notice several folders placed on the nightstand.

When Genevieve returned to the bedroom, she saw the man sitting on the edge of the bed, flipping through some documents.

She couldn't help but complain to him, “I never expected that a secretary has to do so many things. Lately, all I've been doing is going to the training room and reviewing these documents. I feel like my brain is going to explode.”

Armand put down the documents and pulled her over to sit on his lap. “Being the mayor's secretary isn't that easy. After just one year, half of my hair has turned white.”

pinched his chin, feigning anger, and said, “Do you think

wife is so smart, she would excel in the Department of Foreign Affairs...” Armand lowered his head and gently kissed

He looked at Genevieve with gentle eyes, “I

understood and

when she wanted a divorce, he didn't put

to do. It was because of his understanding and support that Genevieve wanted to

tightly and

to be worried and said, “What if there are many beautiful women in your office and they steal

and thoughtfully said, “Then I'll put your picture on my office desk. When they see

I have my

were chatting, Genevieve's phone on the bed rang. Armand, who was closer, picked up the phone and handed it

that it was Charlotte calling, so

had arranged jobs for Charlotte's siblings, but due to her busy schedule, she hadn't been in touch

a while, a soft and pleasant female voice came through the phone,

paused for a