My Husband Is A Gary Stu

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Chapter 784

In the afternoon, Armand and Genevieve stayed at home and played with the kids. They had fan playing hide-and-

seek and guessing games, and Armand ended up with a face full of ink from a marker. Amanda giggled nonstop

when she saw him.

When dinnertime rolled around, Armand cooked steak for them.

“It's amazing to have you here, Daddy. We won't have to eat Mommy's burnt cooking anymore,” Amanda gushed

with her cheeks puffed out, filled with food.

Genevieve teased, “I'll be in charge of cooking tomorrow at the beach, then.”

“No!” A look of horror appeared on both Amanda's and Lucian's faces.

At ten o'clock at night, Genevieve carried Amanda into the shower and helped her wash up. Once she was done,

she came back and noticed that the lights in the living room were still on. It turned out that Armand was keeping

the kids' toys away.

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“Since she made this mess, just let her clean up tomorrow,” Genevieve said.

“It's all right. I'm helping my daughter anyway, not outsiders,” Armand replied. “I like doing this.”

After Armand put away the toys and washed his hands, Genevieve opened her arms toward him. He walked over to

her and kissed her before carrying her toward the bedroom. “This condominium is too small. Let's move to Swallow

Garden in a few days.”

Genevieve hummed in agreement as she massaged his neck. “Is it tiring to play with the kids, Sir?” she asked after

kissing him once more.

“Not at all. I'm more than willing to live like this with you and the children every day.” Armand looked down at her

and smiled.

After entering the bathroom, Genevieve did not want to let Armand go and tilted her head to kiss him. The latter

carefully placed her on top of the counter beside the sink while she wrapped her legs around his waist.

They continued until the early hours of the next day. Only then did Armand clean Genevieve up, help her put on her

nightgown, and carry her to bed.

“Sir...” Genevieve trailed off as her arms were still firmly wrapped around Armand's neck and snuggled up to him.

Armand turned off the lights and lay down on the bed with Genevieve in his arms, lowering his head and kissing her

on the forehead. “Go to sleep. I'm right here.”

Genevieve hummed softly.

After a long while, Genevieve's even breathing could be heard.

Armand glanced at Genevieve before gently pulling her arms away from his neck. He then pulled the covers over

her and got out of bed to put on his clothes.

The moment Steven received the call, he quickly rushed over to Regality Gardens, where he found Armand sitting

in the car with a pale face.

“What's wrong? Where's Mrs. Faulkner?” he asked worriedly.

“It's just a small cough. I don't want her to worry.” Armand threw the keys to Steven before the former suddenly

coughed a few times. “Don't call Timothy. Bring me to a private hospital.” His voice was already slightly hoarse.

Steven did not ask any more questions and quickly started the engine, rushing Armand to the private hospital.

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After having breakfast the next day, Armand prepared everything and personally flew Genevieve and the kids to

the beach in a helicopter.

“You're so cool, Daddy. Is there anything that you don't know?” Amanda said excitedly.

“Yes. I don't know how to fly a plane.” Armand chuckled. “When you and your brother grow up, I'll teach you two

how to fly a helicopter.”

Amanda cheered happily. “I also want to learn diving and see the big sharks swimming at the bottom of the ocean!”

“Those big sharks wouldn't even want to look at you,” Lucian retorted coldly.

“You're so mean!” Amanda punched him with her tiny fists. “You're so rotten on the inside. No one will want to be

your girlfriend in the future!”

“That's hard to say.” Genevieve looked back at her daughter. “I have a girl in mind for Lucian.”

“Really?” Amanda's eyes were wide open as she instantly started to whine, “Mommy, could you find a boyfriend for

me, too? He has to be more handsome and better at cooking than Daddy!”

Armand reached out for Genevieve's hand and bit her finger lightly. “Are you trying to break them up from fighting

or to make me angry?”

“Of course, I'm trying to break the fight up.” Genevieve started laughing heartily.

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