My Husband Is a Gary Stu Chapter 905

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Chapter 905

Armand's eyes darkened. He lowered his head, planted a kiss on the moonstone, and gradually slid his mouth to

Genevieve's silky smooth skin.

Genevieve could not help but shove him aside as she was sensitive to his tickling. “Let's not rush it. You still need

time to recuperate.”

Armand chuckled. He then pulled the woman toward his chest and wrapped his arms around her waist.

However, his expression turned grim in the blink of an eye as he seemed to have recalled something unpleasant. “I

felt like murdering Jack the other day.”

Armand wished he could shoot Jack to death when he found out that the latter employed a tattoo artist to remove

the tattoo on Genevieve's waist, causing her to be in excruciating pain. She was even rushed to the hospital

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because she had a high fever.

Fortunately, he managed to put a stop to his impulsive thought when he recalled how Jack had taken care of

Genevieve and the children when they were in Dartan for five years.

Genevieve knew what Armand was talking about. She wrapped her hands around his hand. “Let's not dwell on the

past. Do you want me to get a new tattoo?”

“No.” Armand knew she did not have high pain tolerance. He kissed and gazed deeply into her eyes, “Darling, who

am I?”

Genevieve was amused. “Why do you have to ask me over and over again? Are you that insecure?”

“You're the man of my life and the father to my kids.” She cupped the man's face with her hand and pinched. “And

you always will be.”

Armand was relieved to hear that. He embraced her tightly and refused to let her go.

After pulling herself away from the man, Genevieve dragged him to the kitchen. Before he could try the fish stew

she made, the doorbell rang.

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“I'll get it.” Armand released Genevieve and walked to the door.

After Genevieve had served all the dishes on the table, Armand brought a man in a suit into the living room.

After sitting on the couch, the man took a few documents out of his suitcase and placed them on the coffee table.

Armand checked through the documents to make sure there were no errors. He then asked Genevieve to come

over and gave her a pen. “All the documents are ready. All you need to do is to drop your signature on the papers.”

“Document to recertify our marriage?” Genevieve glanced at the man before flipping through the documents.



When Armand faked his death, he transferred a portion of his assets to Cooper and hid the remaining assets

overseas.

All the documents were related to Armand's assets, involving a colossal sum of money.

Upon noticing how Genevieve stared at the documents, Armand grabbed her shoulder and said in a gentle voice, “It

would be disastrous if people found out I still owned these assets. Just sign the documents. I've hired a professional

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manager to handle these assets, so you don't have to worry.”

Genevieve kept mum and dropped her signature on the papers.

After checking the signed documents for one last time, the lawyer packed everything, put them back into his

suitcase, and left.

Genevieve threw herself at Armand and hugged him tightly. “No one would be able to find out about these assets

even if they wish to investigate. You're just using that as an excuse to transfer your assets to me...”

“I don't know what I'll do if you're not here anymore, Mando. I don't think I can live without you,” she added.

When Armand went missing, Genevieve lived in constant anxiety for months. She was afraid that the man was dead

and would not appear before her anymore.

During his disappearance, she had had sleepless nights. There were even days she would cry in the middle of the

night.

Armand could not bear to see Genevieve shed a tear. He had something on his mind but decided not to say it to

her.

Instead, he said, “I'll stay by your side, and we'll grow old together. That's my promise to you.” Armand lifted her

face and wiped away the tears on her cheeks. “Because of you—not forgetting Amanda and Lucian—I'll live to fight

another day. I'll be fine, so please don't cry anymore.”