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My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 1057
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Chapter 1057

Charlotte wasn't someone difficult to begin with. Besides, Jerry did end up coming for her despite being late. He

managed to soothe her, and the two of them left together.

After that, Armand drove Genevieve home personally.

While on their way back, Genevieve, who was in the passenger seat, kept throwing him glances. She was filled with

feelings of satisfaction as she admired his profile from afar and his bony hands on the steering wheel.

If it weren't for the fact that they were on the highway and he had to focus on driving, she would've grabbed his

hand and fiddled with it.

Armand wasn't facing her, but he could sense her passionate gaze. He muttered, “Can't you look elsewhere? I can't

concentrate if you stare at me like this.”

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“Do you not like me staring at you?” Genevieve questioned deliberately. “I get it now. I'm going to stare at other

men from now on. After all, there's nothing interesting about a guy like you. No wonder Jerry became a celebrity.

He's young and good-looking.”

Armand commented drily, “I should've had someone else drive the car back and left with you on the helicopter.”

I can at least spare a moment to shut her up when she talks gibberish.

It was almost past midnight when the car arrived at the garage in Regality Gardens.

Genevieve unbuckled herself and stepped over the gearbox to support herself on the driver's seat with her knee.

She pressed Armand back into the seat just as he was about to get up, and he raised his head slightly to look at her.

Her forehead almost touched his as she muffled a laugh. “I was joking. With how handsome you are, no celebrities

even come close to you. I wanted to kiss you, but you were driving. I worried that messing around might cause an

accident, so I could only watch from afar.” Genevieve reached for his hand. Their fingers brushed against each

other before intertwining together.

When he raised his head slightly and revealed his slender neck, she noticed his Adam's apple bobbing and couldn't

help but lean in to kiss it.

Armand tightened his arm around her waist because of her movements.

He moved his hand upward to pinch and lift Genevieve's head by the chin. He kissed her lips, and it wasn't until her

breathing became labored that he felt better.

He brushed his thumb across the corner of her lips and stated in a hoarse voice, “You're a natural at teasing.”

“Don't say it like you've known me since I was little.” Genevieve chuckled. Supporting herself on the seat by the

knee was tiring, so she sat on his lap and allowed him to hold her. She looped her arms around his neck and arched

her brows. “I learned it from you.”

He had tended to seduce her before they got together, during which she had held herself back. After they slept

together, she saw no more reason to hold back.

After all, he would tolerate all of her shenanigans no matter what she did.

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“My heart races whenever I imagine you rushing to my aid once you were alerted to my situation.” Genevieve

leaned in to kiss him. “I knew you'd come. Tell me, what do you want as a reward?”

“Must you ask that here and now?” Armand was burning with desire at the touch of her smooth skin.

Genevieve raised her brows. “Oh? Do you not feel like talking but doing the act?” Before Armand could say

anything, she poked him in his chest with a serious look on her face. “You're a government official, Mr. Faulkner. You

can't be so filthy-minded! Also, the rules stipulate that superiors aren't supposed to be involved in relationships with

their subordinates. You've violated the rules.”

“What am I supposed to say with you dictating everything?” Armand exclaimed in mock exasperation. “Do you

need me to resign tomorrow?”

Genevieve whispered, “That won't be necessary. I'll keep it a secret for you.” She leaned in to unbutton his shirt and

planted kisses on his collarbone. “Since you parked the car inside, shall we give it a go?”

Armand was already having a hard time holding himself back, so he went along with her suggestion.

Although there wasn't much space in the car, they both sweated a lot.

When Armand carried Genevieve out of the car, she recalled the crayfish in the trunk, so she had him unlock the

trunk to take out the crayfish.