My Husband Is a Gary Stu

As Johanna's place of residence was in the opposite direction to the airport, she took a taxi home while Genevieve took a different taxi to the airport.

Along the way, Genevieve sent Jack a message to notify him of her unexpected trip.

It was past six when Genevieve arrived at Baykeep. She took another taxi to the hospital and made haste toward the lost and found counter.

Upon ascertaining Genevieve's phone number and having her sign a form, the nurse produced took out a battered-looking phone with its paint chipped off its casing and handed it to Genevieve.

“Thank you.” Genevieve turned on the phone as she left the hospital lobby.

She opened the photo gallery. When she saw the photos that Melissa had sent her in the past, she snapped photographs of them with her own phone.

Genevieve scrolled further back to peruse the older photos when the screen suddenly turned dark.

Initially assuming that the phone had run out of battery, she tapped the screen only to find out that it was a video around four minutes long with only blackness on the screen.

Taking out her earphones, Genevieve played the dark video.

you really alive, Ms. Valentine?” Melissa's feeble voice

Could that

a quiet corner and played

had given her a sum of money to leave Xedells years ago. “Your child did not die, Ms. Valentine.

pleasant female voice barely concealed the simmering hatred beneath. “But he has

much, Ms. Valentine. But he is left with no choice as Old Mr. Faulkner has forced his

closer to the housekeeper as her voice suddenly became

Melissa. You have no family of your own and you've never fallen in love before. The person who truly loves you wouldn't look for excuses not to be with you. If he were just a little braver, I

child up for adoption to Isabella and had me live in anguish every day. My life

seconds as the old

Ms. Valentine, he has a wife and children who share your

raised by

The video ended there.

and replayed the footage thrice more. Each time she replayed

and pleasant female voice barely concealed the simmering hatred beneath.

voice was especially callous when she declared that Armand

voice was especially callous when she declared that Armand was