My Husband Is A Gary Stu novel Chapter 767

Chapter 767

Genevieve immediately looked at the man, inquiring through her gritted teeth, “What did you give away?”

“I've kept my trip to Xedells a secret, and only the Homptons know about it.” Armand was also profoundly frustrated, wondering how Charlotte managed to find him.

Afraid that the latter would suddenly barge in, he put his mask on. He then sat opposite Genevieve and took out the notepad and pen from his pocket.

Genevieve was stunned when she saw him getting into character with seamless ease, feeling that her man's acting skills had surpassed Bruce's.

It did not take long before the door of the hospital ward was kicked open, and Charlotte marched in angrily.

Two bodyguards also entered, uttering helplessly, “Sorry, Ms. Rachford. We couldn't stop her...”

None of them dared to do anything to Charlotte carelessly.

“It's fine.” Genevieve dismissed them with a wave before asking the other woman lazily, “What do you want from me?”

Charlotte strutted toward Genevieve in her high heels with a piercing gaze. “Where is he?”

"Who?”

"Jerry!”

“He's Evan's friend. I hardly know him.” Genevieve held a bowl of soup and sipped it leisurely.

“As if I'd believe that!” Charlotte's face reddened in anger when she saw the other woman's reaction.

She fished out a few photos from her bag and flung them at Genevieve. “Did he go there to see you that night at Remark Bar? Such a scandalous pair!”

Genevieve picked up a photo on her lap and discovered that someone was taking a selfie beside them when she and Jerry went to the restroom one after another and happened to capture them in the photo.

She was focusing all her attention on whether the surveillance cameras were turned off at that moment that she forgot there were other people in the corridor.

Genevieve shot the man on the couch opposite her a nasty look before throwing the photo on the table. “Back then, I was in a hurry to go to the restroom. How was I to know that he happened to be heading there too? I'm not interested in him that way, either. Otherwise...”