My Husband Is A Gary Stu

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Chapter 1012

It was only after being kissed for a long while that Genevieve finally snapped back to reality and pushed him away.

“You're crazy!” The man would kiss her regardless of where they were, and whenever he did, it would take all day.

“The door isn't even locked! What if someone comes in?”

Armand chuckled. “That won't happen. They always call before they do.”

Yet, as soon as his words fell, a series of hurried footsteps came their way, followed by a knock on the door.

Genevieve felt a chill run down her spine.

She could already imagine the news about her spreading across the building in half an hour.

Armand remained calm and was about to drag Genevieve out of his lap, only for the woman to slip and fall to the

ground by accident, bumping her nose against his thigh while at it.

“Mr. Faulkner, there's something urgent I need to talk to you about.”

Hearing no response even after a while, the person outside decided to push the door fully open and walk right in.

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Genevieve had wanted to get up, adjust her clothes, and stand next to Armand as though he were observing her

work. Yet, someone just had to show up at the worst possible time.

If I suddenly get up now, whoever comes in is only going to get the wrong idea!

Genevieve decided to punch Armand's leg before crawling underneath the desk to hide.

Right after that, a woman in her forties walked in. The first thing she noticed was that the desk in front of her was

empty.

Armand was seated behind the assistant's desk instead.

“Ms. Rachford just arrived, so I'm making sure there's nothing wrong with the things she's done,” he explained

casually while straightening the documents in his hands.

The woman thought nothing more of it and handed him more papers.

The assistant's desk wasn't very spacious, but Genevieve was thin enough to curl up underneath it. Judging from the

older woman's serious tone, she reckoned she would be here for a while.

It's all this scumbag's fault! I told him not to try anything funny because the door isn't locked, and now look what

happened! We nearly got caught! Genevieve grumbled internally while still hiding away.

She then noticed Armand's legs being spread out slightly as he sat on the chair, his ankles showing due to him

being seated.

As her gaze moved upward slowly and her eyes fell on that area, she let out a soft gasp. It looks pretty big! I guess

he's not just tall, huh?

The floor was lined with tiles, so Genevieve's butt began to feel cold.

She pressed her hand against the floor for about ten seconds, and when her palm had turned cold, she brought it

up under the hem of Armand's pants.

The sudden iciness caused the man's grip on the documents to tighten in an instant.

The employee reporting to him noticed it right away and grew unsettled. “Is something the matter, Mr—”

A phone rang at that very moment from underneath the desk.

Genevieve could feel the muscles on Armand's leg clench, but she, too, heard the phone just as she was about to

gloat about having gotten back at him.

Why does the phone have to be right next to me? I must've accidentally knocked it out of his pocket when I fell off

his lap!

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Armand glanced down at the floor calmly, and as he bent over, he grabbed Genevieve's face, signaling her to pass

him the phone.

Afraid of getting caught, the woman quickly did as instructed.

“My phone was inside my pocket, but it probably slipped out without me realizing it when I sat down,” Armand

explained, answering the call upon realizing it came from Cooper.

He then hung up after a few exchanges. “Let's talk about the rest at this afternoon's meeting. You can leave for

now.”

The woman nodded and closed the door after exiting.

Armand immediately reached below the desk to drag Genevieve back up and seat her on his lap.

“You were playing with fire,” he commented while wiping the dust off her hand with a wet towel.

“No thanks to you!” Genevieve retorted with a glare. “I wouldn't have slipped if you had just locked the door when

you came in, nor would I have had to hide!”

Armand's gaze darkened as he let out a chuckle. “Oh? I get what you're saying now. We should always lock the door

before getting it on.”

Genevieve became speechless. That's not what I meant!

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