My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 501

Chapter 501

Kiss Me And I Will Get Down “Your name is Amanda Rachford.” Armand heard Lucian calling Amanda

by her name when the latter fought with her brother. He had thought that they would have the family

name of Helt since they grew up in the Helt family or take Jack’s last name, Valentine. Unexpectedly,

they took Genevieve’s family name. “That’s my full name.” Then, Amanda remarked mysteriously, “My

nickname is Mandy. Do you know its significance, mister?” Armand chortled. “Nope. Can you tell me?”

“Hmm…” Amanda pondered for a moment before she uttered frettingly, “Mommy doesn’t allow me to

tell anyone about it. But from now on, you can call me by my nickname!”

“Okay, Mandy.” Armand chuckled lowly. By the time he finished his work, it was seven o’clock in the

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evening when he got off work. Steven was already waiting by the elevator bank. When Armand came

over, he pressed the call button. He entered the elevator with the man and handed him an envelope. “I

just got this from a journalist.” Armand opened the envelope. The instant he glanced at the photos he

took out, his gaze darkened. Stealing a peek at him, Steven reported, “It’s not just the photos, but

there’s also a video. The journalist gave it to me and sent me his chat history with the person behind

this matter.” The other party gave the reporter a huge sum of money for him to release the photos and

video on the day of the Twitter Awards Ceremony. However, Central Group was the major shareholder

of Twitter. Furthermore, everyone within the industry could tell the relationship of the person involved

with Armand. For that reason, no one dared to accept such a dangerous task. After mulling it over, the

journalist contacted Steven in the end. Armand merely glanced at the top photo without bothering to

look at the rest before tossing it at Steven alongside the envelope. “Since the other party gave him

money in exchange for his services, he should just do it.”

Understanding the man’s meaning, Steven took out his phone and texted the journalist before deleting

all the chat history. He then drove Armand back to Swallow Garden. Parking the car at the side of the

yard, he left and went to the adjacent mansion. Upon stepping into the house, Armand noticed that the

lights were on, but the housekeeper was seemingly absent. As he bent over to remove his shoes, a

pair of hands snaked around him and covered his eyes. He reflexively raised his hands but dropped

them back down when he caught a faint whiff of rose fragrance. Genevieve deliberately modulated her

voice and whispered into his ear, “Guess who I am. There will be a punishment if you guess wrongly.”

“No idea.” Genevieve shifted her hands to hug the man around the neck instead. Leaning over, she

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kissed him. “Did you miss me while I was away on my long business trip?” “Nope. Work kept me

exceedingly busy.” Armand tried to get her off his back. Alas, she was wrapped around him like an

octopus. “Didn’t you find it difficult to sleep without me at night?” Genevieve questioned, refusing to

give up. “I’ve never had insomnia,” Armand replied expressionlessly. At a loss for words, Genevieve

lowered her head and bit his ear hard as punishment, even as she continued clinging to his back. “I’d

like to eat beef tacos tonight, Mando.” “Order takeaway.”

“No! Takeaway won’t be nice. I want to have your cooking.” Rubbing against his cheek, Genevieve

mysteriously offered, “I’ll give you a present if you make beef tacos for me.” “Forget it if your present is

to warm my bed. It’s summer now, and I even find it hot even after turning on the air-conditioner,”

Armand riposted placidly. At that, Genevieve pouted. “No, it’s a proper present.” “Then, get off of me

first.” In reality, it was nothing for Armand to carry her on his back. He could even remove his cufflinks

and place them on the cabinet at the side. “Kiss me, and I’ll get down,” Genevieve entreated.