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My Husband Is A Gary Stu

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Isaac was a teacher as well, so he wasn't really sure what Yasmin was playing at. “Tiffany has a pair of twins in her

class. Mr. Sutton here is their uncle. He's here to pay us a visit.”

Having understood the situation, Yasmin replied with a smile, “I see. What a coincidence, Mr. Sutton. I wasn't

expecting to see you in a private setting like this.”

Tiffany shot Yasmin a glance when she heard that. For some reason, she sensed something off about Yasmin's

response.

Yasmin showed up outside our house yesterday with her suitcases. She said her house was sold off and that she

needed a place to stay while waiting for the ownership transfer of her new house. Dad couldn't say no to her

because my uncle looked after him when he was little. However, the fact that Mr. Sutton is paying us a visit a day

after Yasmin moved in seems a bit too coincidental...

She was snapped out of her train of thought when Isaac's wife, Jennifer, served up dinner.

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While having dinner, Yasmin would interrupt Tiffany's conversation with Cooper whenever she had a chance. Yasmin

even went as far as emphasizing her close relationship with Isaac, making it seem as though she was his daughter.

That was when Tiffany realized what Yasmin's intentions were.

When Yasmin went to use the bathroom, Tiffany quickly excused herself and followed her inside. “Hey, Yasmin, did

you move in with us because you knew Mr. Sutton would be coming today?”

“No, I didn't. I simply had no place to stay. Besides, you've stayed over at my place in the past,” Yasmin replied with

a shrug.

Tiffany pursed her lips and said, “He's here to see me.”

“Pfft... He's just here to ask you how his niece and nephew are doing in school. What's so special about that? You

don't think he's into you, do you?” Yasmin asked with a disdainful snort.

“He wouldn't have asked me if I have a boyfriend if he wasn't,” Tiffany replied.

After she was done applying her lipstick, Yasmin turned around and stared at Tiffany as she said, “All right, I'll be

honest with you. I moved in with you because I'm working at Specter Corporation and know that Mr. Sutton is

looking for someone to marry. You're not the only candidate, mind you. His secretary has contacted countless

unmarried daughters of wealthy families. Do you really think a school teacher like you is worthy of dating Mr.

Sutton? It's obvious that I'm the better choice here.”

“Did he send you a message and ask you if you have a boyfriend, though?” Tiffany asked.

The look on Yasmin's face changed the moment she heard that.

That reaction was all Tiffany needed to confirm her answer. Feeling triumphant that she had outdone Yasmin,

Tiffany flashed her a smile and strutted out of the bathroom.

Yasmin cursed at Tiffany under her breath as she watched her go.

After taking a moment to regain her composure, Yasmin made her way back to the dining table. Upon seeing

Tiffany serving Cooper, Yasmin decided to follow suit.

“Here, try this, Mr. Sutton. My aunt makes really great pork belly, but my mom can do it even better. You should

give her cooking a try if you have the time!”

“It isn't healthy to eat too much meat, Mr. Sutton. Here, have some vegetables instead,” Tiffany said while topping

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his plate up with some broccoli.

Yasmin clenched her teeth in frustration. She then tried to serve Cooper some soup but ended up spilling it on his

sweater instead.

“I'm sorry, Mr. Sutton! My hand slipped!” Yasmin apologized as she grabbed a napkin and tried to wipe the stain off

his sweater.

However, Cooper stopped her and took the napkin from her. “I'll do it myself.”

“I bought my dad a new sweater, but I haven't had the time to hand it to him. Would you like to change into it

instead?” Yasmin asked apologetically.

The soup formed a rather obvious stain on Cooper's light gray sweater and caused it to smell as well.

Tiffany started to panic when she saw how aggressive Yasmin was. “We have a dryer at home. How about you

remove that sweater so I can wash it for you—”

“That would take too much time. Besides, I'm the one who dirtied his sweater, so I should take responsibility for it.

My dad is quite tall as well, so this sweater should fit you just right,” Yasmin cut her off as she fetched the shopping

bag she brought with her.

Tiffany couldn't help but wonder if Yasmin had prepared the sweater for Cooper specially.

Right as the tension at the dining table had reached its peak, the doorbell rang all of a sudden.