My Husband Is A Gary Stu novel Chapter 711

Chapter 711

Lowering her gaze, Genevieve responded with a grunt. “That day, Coop and I were sending gifts to Old Mr. Zeigler, and to expose Sylvie's false identity. I thought Sylvie was finished. Who would have known that Bruce wanted to marry her?”

Bruce even posted two tweets in a row, as though he was afraid that no one would know that they were together.

That piqued Johanna's curiosity.

She had guessed that Armand was still alive, and through her investigations, had a gnawing feeling that Bruce could very well be Armand himself.

Now, it would seem that her hypothesis had been overturned.

If Bruce Gable is indeed Armand Faulkner, he would have known how deep the enmity ran between Genevieve and Sylvie.

Seeing how Jane had also died at Sylvie's hands, he could not possibly have turned around to marry Sylvie and save her in the process.

While the two of them were chatting, Genevieve was surprised to hear someone call out to her. She also found that voice to be quite familiar.

Turning around, she saw Charlotte walk into the rooftop garden.

Charlotte was accompanied by a tall and handsome man beside her. He wore a white shirt with dress pants and had one hand tucked inside his pocket in a very laid-back manner.

Staring into his luscious, affectionate eyes would cause one's heart to throb involuntarily.

Charlotte arrived at Genevieve and her companion's table within a few strides. “I thought I saw someone who looked like you inside the restaurant, and had to come over to see for sure.”

“What a coincidence.” Genevieve stole a quick glance at the man who was standing motionlessly at the side before she rescinded her gaze. Then, she went on to make an introduction to Charlotte. “This is my good friend, Johanna Joule.”

“You girls have several gowns that trended after some celebrities wore them onto the red carpet, and I heard that they were made by you, Ms. Joule. I also really like the ones that you've modified as well.”

“Thank you,” Johanna was all smiles and warmly accepted her praises. “Feel free to contact me whenever you need a makeover, Ms. Benson.”

“Be happy to take you up on your offer.” Charlotte then proceeded to exchange numbers with Johanna.