My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 230 How Dare You Mess With My People

a low voice, “There’s someone you’ll want to meet, Genev. Let me take you there.”“Sure.” Clutching the violin, Genevieve got in.She has no idea who she is to meet, and she didn’t even ask. She seems comfortable enough about leaving it to me to arrange things.Cooper’s heart warmed up a little inside.So long as Genevieve was able to continue to trust in him like that, he would give anything to have their relationship revert to the way it had been before everything went so horribly wrong for the Rachford family.Fifteen minutes later, Cooper’s Bentley came up to the rear entrance of a club.After he brought Genevieve inside, they were ushered to one of the private rooms on the second floor.It was a karaoke room that was warmly lit, and inside was a middle-aged man in his forties. The man was bound to a chair with his mouth sealed with tape, and the right side of his face looked a little swollen.The man strained his eyes to look when he heard the door open, and his pupils shrunk at the sight of Cooper making his way in alongside Genevieve.Cooper pointed to that man in the chair and said to Genevieve, “This chap here is Cormack Oswald, Samantha’s driver. He was the one who located Maria’s family in Feston and also the one responsible for coercing her to act against you. My boys caught him just last night.”“You have to know that this is Samantha’s guy.” Genevieve cast a sidelong glance at him. “Aren’t you afraid that she might come after you?”That elicited a laugh from a solemn Cooper. “Over the past twenty years, Samantha had been using me like a pawn. She and I have unfinished business for turning me against the Rachford family! Besides, there are many in the Faulkner family, and not all of them are on the best of terms with her. So right now, she is the one who ought to be afraid of me.”He then turned to Genevieve and went on, “This man was the one who instigated Maria against you, Genev. What do you want to do with him?”Genevieve lowered her head briefly in contemplation. “Didn’t he enjoy breaking other people’s bones? Get someone to crush his limbs and feed him