My Husband Is A Gary Stu

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Chapter 376 Finalize The Divorce

Armand took off his apron, tossed it on the kitchen counter, and went to the bedroom. He packed his

clothes and other things in a minute, then headed out. When he walked past the living room, he looked

at Genevieve, who was still standing beside the kitchen counter, from the corner of his eyes. Shortly

after, he went to the door and grabbed his coat from the rack.

“I’ll wait for you at the entrance of the City Hall tomorrow at nine in the morning. We’ll finalize our

divorce right away.” After saying that, he turned the doorknob and walked away. Once the door was

closed, Genevieve felt as if every bit of the energy in her body had been drained out of her. She slid

down slowly and leaned against the stainless steel kitchen counter. Thank goodness he didn’t get me

to swear on my grave, or things would be bad. She stayed there for a while, and when she finally

regained some of her energy, she struggled to stand up. Her eyes stung a little when she saw

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Armand’s signature on the document.

Tears rolled down her cheeks and wet the paper. She had planned on telling him about her pregnancy

as his birthday gift, but the other man showed up and disrupted all of her plans. Genevieve was so

depressed that she didn’t have any appetite. However, thinking that she was pregnant and the baby

needed the nutrient, she washed the vegetable and mushrooms Armand bought and made herself

some pasta. She took a few bites and couldn’t force any more down her throat. Her cooking was

something she was rather confident in, but to her surprise, the food she made was downright

disgusting.

She poured everything into the bin and opened a cabinet. It was filled with all sorts of snacks that

Armand had bought for her. He wanted her to have something to eat in case she was hungry or was

waiting for dinner. The bitterness in Genevieve’s heart grew when she saw all the snacks there. She

felt terrible, but she grabbed a packet of biscuits. Just then, the doorbell rang. Genevieve thought

Armand had returned because he forgot something, so she hurried to the door and answered it. The

one standing behind the door, however, was the receptionist in her uniform. She handed the takeout to

Genevieve and said, “Here’s the meal you ordered, Mrs. Faulkner.”

“Thank you,” replied Genevieve as she took the food. She saw Steven’s name and the end of his

phone number on the receipt. He had ordered spaghetti bolognese from Golden Restaurant.

Genevieve had once bought spaghetti bolognese from that restaurant for Armand, and Steven was not

aware of that. She opened the food container. The sweet and sour scent of the warm food brought

tears to her eyes. She sat at the dining table and took one bite after another. It filled her stomach up

soon after. Wanting to move her muscles a bit, she rolled up her sleeves to clean the kitchen counter.

When she was done, she washed her hands and turned around. That was when she saw the document

sitting there.

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Her tears, that had dripped onto the paper, had dried up, and only a small mark left. She stared at it for

quite some time before she grabbed her pen and signed her name on that document. After that, she

put everything away and returned to her room to shower and go to bed. Perhaps it was because the

weather was too cold, or perhaps because her pregnancy had drained her energy. Genevieve slept for

quite some time. When she woke up, she grabbed her phone and checked the screen. It was over ten

o’clock in the morning. Genevieve quickly freshened up and put on a high-collared knitted dress. As

she made her way to the living room, she put on her earrings and asked, “Mando, why didn’t you wake

me—” That was when she saw how empty the place was. She had forgotten all about the divorce until

that very moment.

Armand told me to go to the City Hall at nine in the morning. Genevieve checked her phone again. She

had set the alarm to go off at half-past eight, and it had rung twice. However, she had hit the snooze

button and continued to sleep. It’s so late, but Armand didn’t text me to ask me if I have reached the

City Hall… Genevieve returned to her room and opened the drawer of the nightstand. Sitting in the

corner was her marriage certificate. She grabbed it and put it into her bag with her ID card, then left the

house.

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