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My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 175
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Chapter 175 He Has Loved Me For A Long Time

Genevieve dragged Armand with her and took a look at every part of the private plane. After that, she

took out her phone and typed: How many people have boarded this plane before me?

Armand glanced at the phone screen and replied, “This plane has just been bought not long ago. I

initially wanted to give it to Grandma for her birthday. After some flight courses were ready, it would be

easier for her to travel to anywhere she wished. However, I took notice that you like it a lot, so I canceled.

I’ll just prepare another present for Grandma.”

I’m the first one to embark on this plane…

Satisfaction and happiness filled her heart. Standing on her tiptoes, she kissed his cheek before

dragging him toward the audio room.

When Genevieve and Armand finished a movie in the audio room, the plane had landed in Jadeborough.

They went back to Regality Gardens. As soon as Maria opened the door, Genevieve sprinted over and

gave her a hug, nuzzling up on Maria’s shoulder.

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Noticing Genevieve was not speaking, Maria asked curiously, “Ms. Rachford, what happened to your

throat?”

Although Genevieve had chatted with Maria via WhatsApp in the past two days, she did not mention

anything that happened in Springwyn.

Genevieve typed in her phone: Tonsil inflammation. It has not recovered.

Maria bent down to take Genevieve’s shoes. As she got up a little, she saw the words on Genevieve’s

phone. Regrets and guilts surged in her heart.

She opened her mouth to say something, but when she recalled that group of ferocious men, she could

only swallow her words back.

“Ms. Rachford, you’ve suffered a lot. Everything will be fine now that you’re back. I’ll make delicious food

for you.” Maria held Genevieve’s hands tightly with teary eyes.

Genevieve nodded.

Armand did not stay at the condominium to accompany Genevieve. He went to his bedroom and

changed into a suit. After explaining that he had things to deal with in the company, he left with Steven.

When Armand was gone, Maria looked at Genevieve and asked, “Ms. Rachford, were Mr. Armand with

you all these days?”

Genevieve: Yes.

Remembering the few days she had spent with Armand in Springwyn, her lips curled up as she

continued typing: Maria, I think he has loved me for a long time.

Armond fell in love at first sight with her, not Marilyn.

Maria was stunned for a while. “But, Ms. Rachford, didn’t you know each other for only two months? Why

do you say so?”

At first, Genevieve wanted to tell Maria about her meeting with Armand fourteen years ago in the

hospital. However, she was worried that Maria would expose it accidentally in front of Armand if she did

so.

Therefore, she decided not to tell Maria first. Hence, she wrote: I’ll tell you in the future, Maria.

It was already noon, and Maria went to the kitchen to prepare some food. After Genevieve had lunch,

she locked herself inside the bedroom.

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She was extremely inspired at the moment. Therefore, she took out a sketchbook and began scribbling

away. Without many amendments, she completed a song within an hour.

Nonetheless, she did not have a violin with her, so she could not do the soundcheck.

Night Breeze, which Patrick had given to her, had been taken by Marilyn for her own.

Genevieve remembered that when she went back to the Rachford residence to pack her things a long

time ago, she did not find the violin that she had played as a kid.

That violin was a present from her mother. It was highly valuable as well.

Falling silent for a while, she took out her phone, searching for Cooper’s phone number on Specter

Corporation’s website. Then, added him on WhatsApp.

He had not added her back, but another new number popped out on her contact list.

It was Cooper.

He sent her a message: That’s my company’s phone number, Genev. This is my personal one. Add this.

Holding back the urge to vomit, she accepted his message request.

After that, Genevieve asked straightforwardly: Where’s the violin I used when I was young? Is it with you,

or did you ask someone to get rid of it?