My Flirtacious Husband (Genevieve and Armand)
Chapter 428 Why Are You Buying Him Perfume

Genevieve took a sip of coffee and cupped her face with her hands before asking Johanna, "What about you and Timothy? You guys have been married for a few years. Do you have any kids yet?"

"Not yet." Johanna shrugged and said nonchalantly, "We're still too young to be parents."

After saying that, the woman looked at her friend and smiled devilishly. "Now that you've given me a godson and a goddaughter, I don't feel like having kids of my own anymore!"

"Too young to be parents? If I remember correctly, Timothy is already thirty-two this year, right?"

Johanna said, "Is thirty-two considered old? Look at your Armand. If you didn't get pregnant, he would still be childless even at thirty-seven!"

Genevieve was at a loss for words when she heard that.

Johanna glanced at the time on her watch and got up, saying, "I'm famished! Let's go eat barbecue now. If we go any later, we might have to queue to get a table. We can continue chatting while we eat." "Sure." Genevieve left with Johanna after footing the bill.

Johanna blabbered on and on while they ate, telling Genevieve how angry she had been when the latter left back then. She was upset as she thought their friendship wasn't important to Genevieve at all and had planned to ignore her forever. However, she ended up making up with Genevieve over a free barbecue meal.

Genevieve told Johanna that there were some things she had found out during the past four years when she was in Dartan. She also told her friend about her plans after returning to the country.

Johanna took out a few pieces of tissue to wipe away her perspiration before asking worriedly, "What if you lose the bet?"

"That won't happen," Genevieve answered confidently.

However, she added after taking a pause, "But I've already made arrangements for my two kids in case I end up losing the bet. Besides, with you and Cooper taking care of them, there's nothing for me to worry about."

"You are not allowed to keep anything from me anymore!" Johanna glared at her friend angrily before saying, "Otherwise, I'll marry your son and drive you mad!"

Genevieve looked at Johanna, feeling speechless. "I never knew you were so evil!"

After chatting for a while more at the barbecue restaurant, the two women left and shopped around the mall.

As it was a weekend, and a celebrity was there for a promotional event, the mall was exceptionally crowded that day.

Genevieve told Johanna that she could choose any clothes or jewelry she liked and offered to pay for all her shopping expenses. The two of them hung out at the clothing department for a few hours and emerged with their hands full of shopping bags.

When they went downstairs, Genevieve headed to the perfume section to choose a perfume.

The moment the two women walked into the shop, a sales assistant approached them. After taking a look at Genevieve, she greeted her with a smile, "Welcome, Ms. Rachford."

Genevieve glanced at the lady and arched her brows. "How did you know that I'm Ms. Rachford and not Sylvie?"

"You and Sylvie do look alike, but there are still some differences."

The sales assistant let out a smile before explaining, "Besides, she's our spokesperson, and I've seen her before. You're much prettier than her, and your demeanor is very different from hers too." Genevieve felt a flicker of irritation after listening to the woman's clarification.

In other words, she and Sylvie did not look that similar, but that man had still failed to tell them apart!

F*ck! To think that he still wrote a cheque and humiliated me!

Johanna noticed her friend's glum expression and seemed to have understood what was going on. "Judging by your expression, I'm guessing that you met Mr. Faulkner after you came back, and he mistook you for Sylvie?" she asked gloatingly.

"Nope!" Genevieve snorted, not wanting to make a fool out of herself.

After replaceing the perfume she wanted, Genevieve handed her card over to the sales assistant.

Johanna pouted. Feeling slightly angry, she said, "Genev, seriously, if you are upset with him, why are you still buying him perfume? You could buy for me instead!"

"These are all high-end perfumes. Pick whatever you like then," Genevieve replied.

Even though the perfume that Armand was currently using smelled good, she did not really like it. Since she happened to be shopping that day, she decided to buy him a bottle of perfume and give it to him another day.

"B*tch!" Johanna rolled her eyes at her friend.

After paying for the perfume, Genevieve and Johanna headed downstairs. Just when Genevieve was about to say something to Johanna, she saw a familiar figure in the lipstick section. Slowing down her steps, Genevieve looked toward the lipstick section and asked, "Jojo, isn't that your hubby?"

Even before Johanna responded to her, Genevieve could already discern that the man was Timothy.

Timothy had a towering figure and still kept his ponytail even after four years, looking rather unruly.

At that moment, the man was standing behind a young woman, and the sales assistant was promoting a few different lipsticks to her.