My Flirtacious Husband novel Chapter 627

Chapter 627 You Should Not Hug Me Like This

“Don't know.” After two long months, Genevieve, who finally had her craving satisfied, was enjoying the meal prepared by Bruce.

She looked up and glanced at Bruce. “What about you?”

“I want to accompany you.” Bruce, with his dark eyes, stared at Genevieve unabashedly.

Genevieve almost choked on her food, and her face flushed red because of the intense coughing.

She retrieved two tissues to wipe her mouth and replied, “We're not in a relationship, and I don't need you to accompany me. Whatever resources that you need, just let me know, and I will do my best to secure them for you.”

Bruce answered, “If you refuse my company, then it's not right for me to accept anything from you.” He continued, “Ms. Rachford, you can treat me as a dispensable tool just like Charlotte.”

Shocked, she glared at Bruce. “A-Are you crazy?”

“No, I'm not. I just want to be there for you, yet at the same time, I do not want to pressure you.” Bruce put up a straight face. “The moment I become useless to you, then I'll leave.”

Every second mattered, and all Bruce wanted was to be by her side, be it for a day or an hour.

Genevieve fell silent as she finished up the breakfast. Then, she went back to her room to change.

When she came out of the room, Bruce passed her handbag to her.

From the moment they finished breakfast until they left, they did not utter a single word to each other. Only after exiting the building did Genevieve notice the enormous pile of snow covering the area, presumably from the heavy snowstorm last night.

While on her way back, she recalled that Bruce was the one driving last night too.

And the keys were not in her handbag.

Genevieve stood in the snow for a few seconds before abruptly pulling out her phone and sending a message to Bruce: I left my car keys. Please drive my car over here.

Bruce did not reply, but after three minutes, her car pulled out of the garage.

Genevieve opened the door to the passenger seat and got in. However, instead of getting seated, she unhurriedly approached Bruce and kissed him on the lips.

With his hand around her waist, Bruce looked up and kissed her back.

After a passionate kiss, Genevieve got on her seat and said with sparkling lips, “Let's go somewhere remote and fun.”

“Sure.” Bruce flashed a faint smile.

Realizing that Bruce was not paying attention to her, Genevieve furrowed her brows as a plan hatched in her mind. She crept closer to Bruce's back and wanted to catch him off guard.

However, before she could place her hands on his back, Bruce instinctively turned around and carried her up. The next second, they were skating across the rink in a fluid and swift motion.

Shocked, Genevieve, with her eyes staring furiously at Bruce, clutched tightly at his shoulders.

“You noticed me much earlier but pretended not to. Did you do that on purpose?”

“What are you talking about?” Bruce was acting dumb, but he failed to conceal the cheeky smile on his face.

In response, Genevieve rolled her eyes at him.

After a few hours, Genevieve got bored and asked Bruce to bring her to the nearest mall. Bruce then got her a basket of coins for the machines at the arcade center.

Without restraint, Genevieve, like a kid, excitedly slotted the coins in the machines. But after a long afternoon, she failed to get any doll from the claw machines.

“I want to call the police!” Genevieve frustratedly said, “I want to report that this arcade center is a sham! How can they install such a loose claw?”

Bruce chuckled slightly. “Ms. Rachford, if you give me a kiss, I'll get you the doll you want.”