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My Husband Is A Gary Stu novel Chapter 401

Chapter 401 Try To Like Me

Genevieve entered the store to find loose clothes that could cover her bulging belly because of her pregnancy. However, Jane thought that loose clothes were simply her preference, so she could not help but say, “Ms. Rachford, you have such a great figure, so don’t cover it up. Try out a dress like this.” Genevieve could not stop her, so she took the dress and went into the dressing room. Just as she took off her clothes and put on the dress, she vaguely heard footsteps outside.

Thinking that Jane was there, and since she was having trouble zipping up the zipper at the back, she said, “Ms. Jane, please help me pull the zipper up.” In the next second, Genevieve felt a hand on her shoulder as another hand pulled the zipper up. The hand on her shoulder felt dry and rough. It did not feel like Jane’s hand. Startled, Genevieve shoved off that hand and spun around. Then, she froze when she saw the towering man behind her. “This is the women’s dressing room. How can you be in here?” The man stared at her for a few seconds before cupping her face with his hand. Then, he leaned over to kiss her, his masculine scent wafting up Genevieve’s nose. Subconsciously, Genevieve clenched her teeth and pushed him away.

 

Nevertheless, a beat later, she kissed him back. Armand was not rough as he pried open her mouth and kissed her. The faint wooden scent coming from him infatuated her. Their breathing was the only sound in the small dressing room. A long while later, Armand moved away, but he did not straighten up. He continued to let Genevieve rest her arm on his shoulder. As he caressed her soft lips, he hoarsely asked, “Why didn’t you continue to fool me? Didn’t you say that you enjoy sleeping with me? Didn’t you say that you want me to continue serving you, hm?” When Genevieve breathed in the fresh air, her mushy brain sobered up. She pushed the man away with determination and put a distance between the two of them. “I’ve already done everything I want to do; I don’t want to keep playing this game with you anymore.”

At that, Armand grabbed her arm and pushed her backward before pinning her against the wall. “I asked you about this in the past, and you didn’t say you like Jack. So why did you marry him?” “So you’re getting a random man to take revenge on me because of Patrick’s death?” Genevieve gave him a small smile. “Mr. Faulkner, I’ve already given you an answer, so why are you still making wild guesses? It’s best that you don’t think too highly of yourself.” As she tidied up her clothes and messy hair, she continued, “I’m not sure if I like Jack, but I know he likes me. What’s wrong with choosing a man who likes me very much?” Armand gulped. “You can try to like me…” “How am I supposed to do that? Am I supposed to try that out with my life?”

 

Genevieve questioned. “If I had known that you were this forgetful, I would have soaked the embryos of the two children in formalin. That way, I could show them to you every time you forgot about the incident.” Those two children were an impenetrable wall that divided them both, and they could never get rid of it. The warmth and sweet scent on his lips slowly faded away. He then clenched his teeth and stared at Genevieve gloomily. On the other hand, Genevieve calmly looked at him, her expression tinged with ruthlessness. Right then, the sound of footsteps came from outside the dressing room. “Ms. Rachford, does the dress fit you?” “Yes,” Genevieve replied as she took the clothes off the hook. She then walked past the man and left the dressing room. Once she was outside, Genevieve smiled at Jane.

“This dress is quite nice. I might as well keep it on.” Genevieve took the other clothes to pay at the counter, but when she took out her purse, she realized that she only had Armand’s card. It was then she recalled that she had always used Armand’s money to buy things. After their divorce, she rarely went to the mall. Genevieve then took out her phone, but she realized that there was a sign on the counter stating that no mobile payments were available. Instantly, she turned speechless.

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