My Flirtacious Husband (Genevieve and Armand) novel Chapter 394

Armand was stunned. “Aren't the oranges enough?”

With her mouth stuffed with oranges, Genevieve mumbled, “Vomiting just now has made me a little hungry. You can just drop me at the barbeque restaurant. I'll take a cab home myself when I'm done.”

Armand rubbed his temple before asking Steven to find a barbeque restaurant.

Steven had sharp eyes, and he quickly found a place.

Arriving at the restaurant, Genevieve was about to get out by herself when Armand bent down and carried her. He had circled over to her side as soon as the car had stopped in front of the entrance.

Genevieve had no choice but to wrap her arms around his neck.

Armand did not notice it before when they were at the bar, but at this moment, being in such close proximity to Genevieve, he could smell a milky scent on her.

There was no sign of the scent of roses she usually emitted.

Suspecting nothing, Armand was even impressed at how sophisticated the perfume industry had become for creating a fragrance that mimicked the scent of babies.

Inside the restaurant, Armand found a seat by the window.

The moment she sat down, Genevieve started flipping through the menu, then called the owner to place her order almost immediately after.

“I want this, this, and this...”

Once she was done, she handed the menu to Armand, who shook his head. “I'm not hungry.”

“Do you want some beer?” the owner asked.

Genevieve shook her head. “Just get me a can of Sprite at room temperature.”

Feeling excited over the barbecue, Genevieve took out an orange from her pocket and had it after peeling it.

Armand couldn't help but smile. “Why didn't I notice you love fruits that much before?”

“It's winter. I'm feeling dehydrated,” Genevieve replied nonsensically as she popped another piece of orange into her mouth. “The oranges this season are pretty good too.”

Armand was at a loss for words.

Shouldn't you be drinking more water instead? Don't people consume oranges to get a sugar boost?

Armand continued watching her in silence without taking her seriously. When Genevieve looked up, he averted his gaze and took out a cigarette and a lighter.