My Flirtacious Husband (Genevieve and Armand)
Chapter 1025

Chapter 1025 Pretty Easy To Pursue

The next morning, Genevieve checked her makeup in the mirror and only left her room when she was completely satisfied with it.

The moment she walked into the living room, she caught a glimpse of a tall silhouette busying away in the open kitchen.

There was no telling what the man was cooking. He was stirring the contents in the pot with his head lowered.

Genevieve felt a sense of reassurance when she noticed the sweat on his forehead. For some reason, she was already used to seeing him make breakfast for her every day.

She strolled over to him and asked, "What are we having today, Chef?"

"Morning.” Armand turned his head to see Genevieve smiling expectantly. He felt the urge to rub her face but dismissed the idea as his hands were oily from cooking.

He scooped up some soup and blew on it, then brought the spoon to Genevieve's lips. "It's mushroom soup. Here, try some."

Genevieve lowered her head to sip the soup, her eyes sparkling. "Yummy. It's really fresh!"

Armand chuckled and took out two bowls from the cabinet, then scooped up some of the soup from the small pot.

Genevieve quickly brought the bowls to the dining room before the bowls became too hot to carry.

Other than the soup, Armand had also made omelets with meat in it.

Taking a gulp of the mushroom soup right after taking a bite out of her omelet, Genevieve groaned in satisfaction. "The breakfast you made has been getting me out of bed recently instead of my alarm clock."

"Oh, I don't think I'd be able to come in the next few days," Armand said.

"Why?" Genevieve lifted her head to meet his gaze. Various thoughts flitted across her mind. "Do you perhaps think that making breakfast for me every day as a way of pursuing me is tiring and a waste of time?"

Catching sight of the way she furrowed her brows, Armand intentionally contemplated for a long time. "I need at least twenty minutes to get here from where I live. Since I need to get up early and have a lot of things to do, cooking is indeed tiring."

"But you've only been pursuing me for a couple of days." Genevieve pouted, her heart feeling slightly heavy as the thought of him not visiting anymore crossed her mind. "Back when I was studying in Dartan, there was a rich guy who would ask me out relentlessly. He would give me expensive gifts every day, and he did it for a month."

Genevieve had always been attractive. Armand could easily imagine how popular Genevieve had been when she was studying abroad.

I'm glad that Genevieve only had Cooper in her heart and was not interested in other men.

Yet, thinking about how she had been persistent in her love for Cooper, Armand felt extremely bitter. He shifted his dark eyes to Genevieve. Genevieve was focusing on eating her omelet when she noticed the man looking at her.

Her body stiffened, and she found it hard to swallow the food in her mouth.

She could tell that Armand was upset, but she did not know what caused the sudden change of emotions.

Genevieve clarified, "Despite the rich guy's relentless attempts to pursue me, I never accepted anything from him. I rejected him clearly all the time."

Forming a conclusion from her words, Armand said, "You've been eating the breakfast I made every day, so..."

"How can food be enough?" Upon realizing that his gaze had softened, Genevieve breathed a sigh of relief. "Have you ever met a girl who was won over by food? You should try harder to show your sincerity. I'm actually considered pretty easy to pursue."

Armand laughed in response. I guess preparing three meals a day for her every day is not a waste of effort. Thank goodness for my culinary skills. If not, I'd never picked up my wife.

After the meal, Armand loaded the dishes into the dishwasher.

He then called Genevieve over and opened the freezer. "I made some meatballs and beef pie. Get Melissa to heat them before you eat." Then, opening the refrigerator, he pointed inside. "This is braised beef, grilled pork, and some other foods. They are all vacuum packed, so they can last about five days."

After glancing inside the refrigerator, Genevieve turned her head to look at him. "What's the meaning of this? Are you... really not coming anymore?"