My Flirtacious Husband novel Chapter 477

They were both women and understood each other well. “You're furious that women keep flocking to him. He's dating Sylvie now, so you don't want to tell him about the kids or let him meet them.”

Genevieve opened the car door and harrumphed. “Yes, that's right. I went through a lot to give birth to the twins, so I can't let him get away with it easily.”

Johanna snickered. “Genev, you're bad!”

Arriving at Golden Restaurant, they found themselves a private room. Inside, they drank some tea and ate some snacks casually.

The desserts sold by Golden Restaurant were quite delicious. As Timothy wasn't around to nag Johanna, she ate two slices of mousse cakes and two puddings in one go.

Genevieve commented lazily, “Eat more now. You'll suffer later on.”

“What will happen later? Was it hard on you?” Johanna asked curiously as she stuck her fork into the third slice of mousse cake.

Oh, you'd be surprised.

Genevieve trembled in fear when she recalled how her morning sickness had made her life a living hell when she was three months along.

However, she didn't reveal a thing so that Johanna could experience it for herself.

Johanna was eating her cake when her phone lit up. She unlocked her phone and read the text. “Timothy has arrived. Let's go.”

She placed her fork down hurriedly and wiped the cream on her lips.

After reaching the room the men were in, Johanna pushed the door open and strode in.

At the sight of Timothy and Armand, she grinned. “Oh, I can't believe we're having dinner with the busy Mr. Faulkner.”

Armand hummed in agreement.

He glanced at the door and realized someone else was coming into the room with Johanna.

Genevieve was clad in an embroidered knitted green dress. Her skin was as fair as cream, and her eyes were bright and charming.

Armand had seen Sylvie in this very outfit that night, but Sylvie's dress didn't have any embroidery on it.

Surprised flitted across his face, which was a rare occurrence. “Didn't you two get a divorce?”

“So what if we're divorced? Can't my wife get pregnant?” Timothy retorted.

Armand gaped in disbelief.

“Darling, what do you want for dinner?” Timothy gave Johanna the menu. His nose twitched as though he had smelled something. Suddenly, he demanded, “Darling, did you have dessert earlier?”

“Yes!” Johanna replied matter-of-factly. “I can decide whether or not I want to have dessert!”

“What did you eat?”

“Just one cake. Stop nagging me!” Johanna slapped his head with the menu. She then flipped the menu open. “One braised eggplant, one spicy shrimp—”

Timothy cut in, “Eggplants contain an alkaloid called solanine, which can be toxic. You ate eggplants a while ago, so you can't eat that now. Shrimps are fine.”