My Flirtacious Husband (Genevieve and Armand) novel Chapter 636

Chapter 636 Are You The Gift

Genevieve remembered the time when she had dropped Bruce off at Imperial Club a long time ago. At the time, he had crouched down and spoke to her as he stood on the other side of the car window. Everything about him shone with maturity and wisdom.

Bruce's father is a professor at a university, but Bruce doesn't have that bookish aura. Instead, he has a regal aura.

It's strange. A person's aura comes from the deepest part of their soul, and even a professional actor can't conceal it, regardless of how hard he worked and trained.

It is just like how things are with the rich and beautiful Charlotte.

Her extraordinary presence makes her stand out among the crowd. She can effortlessly captivate everyone wherever she goes. The others will instantly see her as someone who comes from a rich family.

Bruce knew that Genevieve was complimenting him, but for some reason, he felt as though she were dissing him and calling him an elderly man. That made sense, though. “Bruce” was getting older.

He pulled her into his arms and kissed her. “Is being mature and grounded a bad thing?”

“Not at all,” replied Genevieve. She loved having someone spoil her without being overly possessive. She could do what she wanted, and he wouldn't cross the line by getting too involved.

Genevieve smiled and caressed his face. “I bet you are the kind of man that would be a great boyfriend resembling a fatherly figure.”

Bruce raised his brows. “And exactly what kind of man is that?”

“The kind who is mature and grounded, but also loves and spoils his girlfriend.”

Bruce chuckled and tilted his head down to reward Genevieve with a kiss.

That was when the timer went off and prompted Bruce to put the yarn away to get lunch ready.

They spent the rest of the afternoon in a dark living room where the thick curtains were pulled. Sitting on the couch, the duo watched a mystery film together.

Bruce had to go get some groceries at around five o'clock, so Genevieve tagged along.

It was New Year's Eve, so the supermarket was packed.

Bruce thought to himself, Well... Half of the people here are my bodyguards, so it's only natural that no one dares to mess with us.

Bruce massaged his temple helplessly. I really shouldn't have let her drink hard liquor. He cooed her after that. “Let's do that later, okay? I got you a gift.”