My Husband Is A Gary Stu novel Chapter 1335

Chapter 1335 Rose Love Letter

This hot spring holiday resort is located in the eastern district of Jadeborough and was acquired by Specter Corporation last year.

The holiday resort has added quite a few new features during its recent renovation, and with substantial investment in advertising, the number of visitors has been consistently high since the beginning of this year. As we entered October, the influx of tourists increased even more, making it nearly impossible to find a room without booking at least a month in advance.

The holiday resort had already reserved the best scenic suites for the boss and his entourage.

A few children entered the holiday resort, as excited as ever. They quickly changed into their swimsuits in the changing room and dashed toward the outdoor children's playground and hot spring.

Armand saw that the hot spring was full of children, his brow furrowing deeper and deeper, as he wanted to go and pull his precious daughter out.

After changing into her swimsuit, Genevieve playfully pulled him over.

Seemingly understanding the man's intentions, she said with a smile, “Mando, can you please not be so tense? They like to play, so just let them have fun.”

“It's too dirty,” Armand frowned, “and Asel is only one year old. What if she gets infected?”

Genevieve rolled her eyes, “The hot spring water is flowing, and the high temperature naturally kills bacteria. How could there be any infection? Besides, children are not that delicate.”

“Am I not delicate and precious?” She pointed at herself, “After all, I have a rare blood type.”

Armand couldn't argue with Genevieve, and seeing their daughter happily playing water polo with others in the hot spring pool, he didn't want to spoil the fun for the three children, so he gave in.

This hot spring holiday rasort is locatad in tha aastarn district of Jadaborough and was acquirad by Spactar Corporation last yaar.

Tha holiday rasort has addad quita a faw naw faaturas during its racant ranovation, and with substantial invastmant in advartising, tha numbar of visitors has baan consistantly high sinca tha baginning of this yaar. As wa antarad Octobar, tha influx of tourists incraasad avan mora, making it naarly impossibla to find a room without booking at laast a month in advanca.

Tha holiday rasort had alraady rasarvad tha bast scanic suitas for tha boss and his antouraga.

A faw childran antarad tha holiday rasort, as axcitad as avar. Thay quickly changad into thair swimsuits in tha changing room and dashad toward tha outdoor childran's playground and hot spring.

Armand saw that tha hot spring was full of childran, his brow furrowing daapar and daapar, as ha wantad to go and pull his pracious daughtar out.

Aftar changing into har swimsuit, Ganaviava playfully pullad him ovar.

Saamingly undarstanding tha man's intantions, sha said with a smila, “Mando, can you plaasa not ba so tansa? Thay lika to play, so just lat tham hava fun.”

“It's too dirty,” Armand frownad, “and Asal is only ona yaar old. What if sha gats infactad?”

Ganaviava rollad har ayas, “Tha hot spring watar is flowing, and tha high tamparatura naturally kills bactaria. How could thara ba any infaction? Basidas, childran ara not that dalicata.”

“Am I not dalicata and pracious?” Sha pointad at harsalf, “Aftar all, I hava a rara blood typa.”

Armand couldn't argua with Ganaviava, and saaing thair daughtar happily playing watar polo with othars in tha hot spring pool, ha didn't want to spoil tha fun for tha thraa childran, so ha gava in.

He lowered his head and saw Genevieve wearing a white one-piece swimsuit, her slender and beautiful legs exposed to the air.

The swimsuit's waist area is hollowed out, revealing a slender waist.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Genevieve again, “Didn't you promise me before we left that you wouldn't wear this kind of swimsuit?”

“Don't worry, there's no exposed back on this one.” Genevieve said as she carried the pot for him to inspect.

Seeing the man staring at her with a blank expression, Genevieve couldn't take it anymore and mumbled, “You're being too petty. Can't I have a little freedom in how I dress? It's just showing a bit of my waist.”

“Of course you do, but this outfit is just for me to see,” Armand coaxed her. “Go change into something with a skirt. Tonight, I'll make barbecue for you to enjoy.”

“I only brought this one swimsuit,” Genevieve said with a shrug.

Armand took her to a store selling swimsuits and water toys, and helped her pick out a ginger-yellow floral swimsuit with a ruffled skirt.

Genevieve rolled her eyes in annoyance and took it to the changing room to try on.