My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 187 You Were Tricked

After rushing out of the building and getting in the car, Patrick immediately dialed a number but was informed that the number he dialed was unreachable as the person’s phone was switched off.

At that, he became even more anxious.

While speeding to the airport, he made a call to a friend and asked them to lend him a helicopter immediately.

At the same time, he opened the browser on his phone with one hand and entered Specter Corporation’s website, where he looked for a string of numbers and mentally jotted it down.

As soon as the call with his friend ended, he dialed the number he had just memorized.

At that moment, it was past ten o’clock in the evening in Feston.

Cooper was dining with several business partners in the private room of a clubhouse when Christopher suddenly walked in, bent over, and whispered to his ear, “Mr. Sutton, there’s a man named Patrick Sullivan who’s inquiring for you.”

Cooper had just raised the wine glass to his lips, about to take a sip. Upon hearing that, he paused and glanced at Christopher. “Isn’t he Armand’s subordinate?”

“Yes, but he says he wishes to speak to you because of an urgent matter.”

Christopher was holding a phone with an ongoing call displayed on the screen. “Do you want me to hang up the call?”

and it seemed that the man was a bodyguard assigned by Armand to protect her. After hesitating for a few seconds, he took over the phone and

his business partners at the

his ear, he asked, “Why are you looking

are you? Are

the speaker, Cooper could hear the anxiousness in Patrick’s voice. As he pushed up his eyeglasses, he answered, “I’m

f*cking tricked!” Patrick cursed harshly before taking a deep breath twice. He then ordered, “Find a way to head back to Jadeborough this instant and take Genevieve away

turned cold, and he asked, “What’s wrong with

a document to your

tricked? By who? Cooper was befuddled

what happened to

logged into his email account and saw an email sent to him two minutes ago. He then clicked into

over the content in the document as he scrolled down. However,

eyes, followed by shock, and

could it be… How could this be…” he murmured, scrolling to the top of the document with

on, he felt cold in his limbs, and his tall

the Suttons more than twenty-odd years ago had nothing to do with the Rachford family. However, someone went to him, saying they had escaped from the fire and had come to tell

that person’s words, so he stayed with the Rachford family for twenty-odd years, biding his time just to get his

to lure him into a trap step by step,