y Stu
Chapter 895
“Thank you,” Armand said to Harry.
“Genevieve is my friend too. I'm just doing what I should do. I'm feeling a little tired...” Harry mumbled sleepily.
Seeing that, Genevieve pulled Armand out. “You should go home. I've promised to keep him company tonight.”
“You're my wife. There's no difference if either one of us stays back. Besides, you should go home and take care of the kids. I don't think the nanny can handle them,” Armand said gently, caressing her face.
He then said to Harry, “Anyway, it'll be easier to have a man take care of you. My wife will go home and take care of the kids. Is that okay with you?”
Armand's eyes were pitch black, looking as if they could see through every hidden intention Harry had.
Harry pursed his lips and said, “Sure.”
“Okay. I'll go home now.” Genevieve wanted to give Armand a kiss, but with an outsider in their presence, she merely tidied his outfit and left the room.
Once the door was shut, the two men did not exchange a single word, causing the room to fall silent in an instant.
Armand strolled over to the bed, pulled up a chair, and sat on it. “You knew?”
“What?” Harry was confused by Armand's sentence, which had no context.
Armand fixed his dark eyes on Harry for over ten seconds before smiling. “Nothing. Do you want some water?”
Harry shook his head. “I want to sleep.”
Armand reached out and pressed the button on the side of the bed. The bed lowered slowly, and Harry pulled up his blanket with one hand, burying his head in it.
Armand then unlocked his phone, wanting to send Jerry a text. However, too many things had happened recently, and it was too much of a hassle to text each one personally. In the end, he decided to create a group chat with Cooper and the others in it.
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