My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 1369 Quite Talented

“Who allowed you to mock Lucian?” Genevieve, being fair, reasoned with her daughter.

“Usually, it's fine for you to play around with Lucian, but falling down the stairs really hurts. Lucian's leg is fractured and he's in pain, yet you still mock him. Do you think what you're doing is right?”

Amanda just thinks that Lucian is clumsy, that's all.

They were used to fooling around, but now that Mommy said it like that, she felt that she had gone too far.

Amanda moved closer and hugged Lucian, “I'm sorry, Lucian. You're not dumb. You're the smartest and most handsome brother in my eyes! To make it up to you, I'll make crème brûlée for you tonight, okay?”

Lucian thought of the dark dessert she made, and the corner of his mouth twitched, “No need.”

Genevieve saw the two little ones being affectionate again and raised her eyebrows, saying to Armand, “It seems I have quite a talent for being a mother for the first time; I've been quite successful in raising the children.”

Armand glanced at her and said, “Weren't you the one who laughed at Lucian first in the hospital?”

Genevieve couldn't help but feel heartbroken when she saw her son's pitiful state.

Armand went to the pottery store and picked up the four DIY mugs they had made. When Amanda saw her own mug, she absolutely loved it, hugging it and giving it multiple kisses.

Lucian, with a broken leg and still full of pride, refused to be carried. After arriving at Swallow Garden, he hopped into the house on one foot, leaning on Genevieve's hand for support.

Genevieve couldn't help but laugh when she saw him showing off his skills.

After helping the person to the living room and sitting them down, she asked, “Luc, aren't your shoes slip-resistant? How did you fall down the stairs?”

After helping the person to the living room and sitting them down, she asked, “Luc, aren't your shoes slip-resistant? How did you fall down the stairs?”

Lucian said, “At that time, my eyes were itchy, and I didn't pay attention while rubbing them.” © 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

Upon hearing this, Genevieve immediately sat down next to Lucian and lifted the little guy's face to check his eyes. “Where does it hurt in your eyes? Do you want Mommy to take you to the hospital for another check-up?”

“I don't know, it was just really itchy at that time.” This was the first time Lucian experienced itchy eyes, and he couldn't help but rub them with his hands.

Due to not paying attention to the road, a tragedy occurred later on.

Genevieve carefully observed the little one's eyes. They resembled his father's – slightly narrow and elongated, like double-lidded phoenix eyes, with dark-colored pupils.

Seeing that there were no red veins in his eyes, Genevieve breathed a sigh of relief.

The little one's eyes were just itchy. Genevieve guessed that it was due to excessive use of the computer, causing dry eyes. She told him to limit his daily computer time from now on, or else she would confiscate his computer.

Lucian obediently let out a sound.

Genevieve remembered that she had asked Rosa to buy half a chicken in the morning. She planned to make chicken soup for the children to enjoy in the evening.

She got up and went to the kitchen, taking out the half chicken from the refrigerator to prepare it.

When Armand entered the kitchen, Genevieve had already placed the fried chicken in a clay pot and was simmering it over medium heat on the stove. The faint aroma of chicken wafted through the kitchen.

Armand laughed and said, “It seems I'm in for another treat tonight.”

“That's right.” Although Genevieve still can't cook, she can manage to make soup, at least it's not hard to swallow.

After washing her hands, she took the towel Armand handed her and dried her hands.

Seeing that the kitchen was some distance away from the living room and the housekeeper was not around, she couldn't help but ask Armand, “Does that child also have purple eyes?”

Armand gave a hum of agreement.

Upon hearing this, Genevieve's furrowed brow relaxed. “My mother and Silas shouldn't have any issues; it's Zephyr who's twisting the truth. My eye color is perfectly normal, and so is Luc's and the others.”

If she is Silas's daughter, why didn't she inherit his purple eyes?

Ever since witnessing the beautiful love between her parents while growing up, Genevieve has always been unwilling to believe that her mother could have anything to do with Silas.

Do not believe that the mother is the third party in someone else's relationship.

Armand wanted to tell Genevieve that genetics are based on probabilities. He had researched it before, and all the evidence pointed to the fact that Genevieve was indeed Silas's daughter. However, he also knew what mattered most to Genevieve.

Armand pulled Genevieve into his embrace and kissed the top of her head, “Mmm, I feel the same way.”