My Flirtacious Husband (Genevieve and Armand) novel Chapter 1560

Chapter 1560 Even Pigs Will Fly

Johanna asked, “Did you bribe the journalists in advance?”

Timothy admitted sheepishly, “Photography is not allowed at the auction. I deliberately let someone take a side profile of me. Quinton found out that Yvonne was staying in the same hotel as me, so he contacted Yvonne. You know I'm wealthy, right? Yvonne also wanted to gain some attention, so he didn't say a word to Genevieve after the news came out.”

“So, you started making arrangements as soon as you got to Norham?” Johanna didn't expect his plans to be so meticulous. “Was your message about wanting a divorce also part of your plan?”

Timothy nodded. “I just wanted to make you angry, to make you jealous, to make you lose your temper at me. I saw all the messages you sent, but I never planned to go to Civil Affairs Bureau. If you ask, I'll just brush it off with the excuse of being busy with work.”

With a playful smile tugging at his lips, he said, “Turns out, I bet on the right horse.”

“Timmy, you're truly brilliant to come up with such a perfect plan.” Johanna rewarded him with a kiss. “Apart from Quinton, who else is helping you?”

Timothy reacted swiftly, not falling into her gentle trap. “There's no one else.”

Johanna chuckled, “Even if you didn't say it, I could have guessed. It definitely wasn't Mr. Sutton. He's busy with several projects from Specter Corporation. He doesn't have time for you. The only person you could bother is Armand. Besides, when it comes to wooing women, Armand has more experience than Mr. Sutton.”

“You never cease to amaze me. You're truly remarkable,” Timothy said with a chuckle.

Johanna said, “We've been married for six years, and whenever we argue, your way of making it up to me is to pester, fuss, and play the victim. This is the first time you've managed to make me angry and jealous in such a successive manner.”

“Do you think I'm not as smart as Armand? Are you disappointed in me?” Timothy asked, his face filled with sadness.

“I'm glad you're not as smart as Armand, otherwise I really couldn't handle it.” After being kept up all night by him and chatting for so long, Johanna was simply too tired.

Timothy offered his arm as a pillow for his wife and tenderly kissed her cheek.

He hadn't been holding Johanna in his arms for long before he faintly heard the sound of heated conversation coming from outside the bedroom. Shortly after, the bedroom door was kicked hard twice.

“Timothy, open the door for me! If you don't open it within a minute, don't blame me for losing my patience!”

Johanna was also startled awake. She hastily grabbed her pajamas from the chair and put them on. Only after Timothy had also dressed did she go to open the door.