My Husband Is A Gary Stu novel Chapter 900

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Chapter 900

Genevieve felt a sweet sensation in her heart. When she found out that he was not busy at work, she continued the conversation. Genevieve: Are you the owner of the dessert shop?

Armand: Yes.

Genevieve: So, the dessert I ate every time was made by you?

Armand: Why? Are you craving it? I can make some for you tonight.

Genevieve: Sir, since when did you become so romantic? I want to kiss you so badly. I want you to feed me some cake using your mouth.

Armand paused for some time before replying: Your mind is corrupted.

Though separated by a screen, Genevieve could imagine Armand rolling his eyes. She chuckled and rocked in her seat. However, she stopped messing around, worried she would be in deep trouble that night if she continued teasing him.

Around eleven-thirty in the morning, Genevieve left the office, packed lunch and a piece of a matcha-flavored crepe cake, and headed to the hospital.

Harry was lying in bed watching a movie on his tablet that was placed on the table in front of him. His sullen expression was instantly replaced by a smile the moment Genevieve entered the room.

“Hey, Genevieve,” he greeted.

Genevieve hummed in response and placed his lunch on the table.

She was about to put a fork into his right hand when she saw the bandage on his arm. Pausing for a while, she then placed it into his left hand.

Harry glanced at her. Seeing her motionless, he had no choice but to take the fork and dig into his food.

Genevieve pulled up a chair and sat in it. “What did the doctor say?”

Harry swallowed the food before answering, “I can be discharged anytime, but I shouldn't go home just like that. I might need to stay in Jadeborough for a few days.”

Genevieve took out her phone. “I'll book a hotel room for you. I won't have the time to take care of you since I've got to take care of three children these days. I'll get you a suite and get the hotel to find you a butler. Just let them know if there's anything you need to buy. I'll foot the bills.”

Harry looked a little disappointed, but he answered obediently. “Thanks, Genevieve.”