My Husband Is A Gary Stu
Chapter 533

Chapter 533
After listening to Genevieve, Bruce said nothing in response.
As the car drove on, the two uttered not notlicr word to cach other. All thicy could hcar was Bruce singing along to the Frosan music in his sexy
hoarse voice.
“When you press me to your heart, I’m in a world apart; a world where roses bloom. And when you speak, angels sing from above. Everyday words
seem to turn into love songs.”
Fifteen minutes later, they finally arrived at Imperial Club,
“Thank you. Ms. Rachford.” Bruce unfastened his seat belt and got out of the vehicle.
Before closing the car door, the man lowered himself to speak to Genevieve inside. “Ms Rachford, Mrs. Hossler doesn’t really like jewelry; slie likes oil
paintings. The woman’s even an oil-painting society member. It’d be great if you could get her David Rudd’s work because she especially adores the
artist. One more thing. If there are going to be others at the event besides you and Mrs. Hossler, I suggest you keep the jewelry to yourself.”
Genevieve was stunned for a moment, and when she regained her senses, Bruce had already entered the club.
“Mrs. Hossler probably isn’t someone an artist like Bruce would know personally, so how did he know she doesn’t like jewelry?” muttered Genevieve
with her eyebrows furrowed.
The woman could have ignored Bruce’s advice, but for some reason, she was convinced that he was right.
After hesitating for a few minutes in the car, Genevieve pulled out her phone to make a call. “Coop. I remember you managed to get yourself one of
David Rudd’s works, right?”
“I did. You’re interested in oil paintings?” inquired Cooper.
“No, but I’m about to meet Marlon’s wife.”
“She likes jewelry, especially diamonds. However, she doesn’t like to receive them publicly as gifts. Why don’t we get her a diamond necklace?”
suggested Cooper after some thought.
No wonder Bruce advised me not to bring the piece of jewelry to the club. So that“s why. Genevieve then replied, “Just get me David Rudd’s oil
painting, Coop. I’m outside Imperial Club now. Get someone to send it over.”

Before hanging up, Genevieve promised, “Next time, I’ll get you a more valuable painting.”
Still scated in the car, the woman was killing time on her phone when she accidentally found a familiar name on WhatsApp.
Immediately, her heart ached as her breathing became difficult.
Genevieve did not think she loved Armand very much. Nonetheless, being suddenly reminded of their past caused her heart to hurt so much that she
almost fainted.
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Even though the man was clead, he continued to allcct Genevievc.
Not long after the woman had ingested two pills poured out of a bottle she took from her bag, someone knocked on her car window.
Cooper had an event to attend that evening, so he had his assistant, Bertilla, pick up the painting from his house and send it to Imperial Club with
basic.
After thanking Bertilla, Genevieve entered the private room Jan had reserved with the gift in her hand.
Jan was well aware of how much Paula liked playing poker, so he specifically asked his wife and two other people to join Paula for a few games in the
card room.
When Genevieve arrived at the scene, the game was already in full swing
Hence, she simply greeted Jan with a look before standing aside with a cup of coffee to watch the game in silence.
As expected, Paula won one game after another, and those at the table congratulated and praised her, telling her how brilliant she was.
In response, Paula waved her hand somewhat embarrassedly with a wide smile. “You guys are just going easy on me. How about this? Dinner’s on
me tonight.”
“We can’t have that,” voiced Genevieve jokingly. “Mr. Wasco and I have already agreed to pay for dinner, so don’t worry. We’ll take care of it.”

My Husband Is A Gary Stu
Chapter 532
Elliot and Avery
Chapter 2085
The Alpha Claimed Me Deeply
Chapter 50
Jan then took the opportunity to introduce Genevieve. “Mrs. Hossler, this is Genevieve Rachford, the owner of Genevieve Orsi Productions. She’s
also Cooper’s sister.”
Paula glanced at Genevieve before uttering, “I recognize you. You were Armand Faulkner’s wife, right?”
“I see you have an excellent memory, Mrs. Hossler.” Genevieve nodded in response.
As the other poker players left the room, Paula continued, “It’s a shame that Mr. Faulkner left us so soon. It’s not every day you see a businessman
as impressive as him.”
Genevieve waited until Paula sat down before handing the woman the rectangular gift box in her hand. “I hope you like it, Mrs. Hossler.”

My
Husband
Is A
Gary
Stu
Elliot
and
Avery
The
Alpha
Claimed
Me
Deeply

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