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 exclaimed in

Could that

seated herself in a quiet corner and played the

to leave Xedells years ago. “Your child

know.” The calm and pleasant female voice barely concealed the simmering hatred beneath. “But he has betrayed

Ms. Valentine. But he is left with no choice as Old Mr. Faulkner has forced his hand. Faking your death and sending you abroad was the only thing

to have leaned closer to the housekeeper

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

continued with a sigh, “But he wasn't, Melissa. He gave my child up for adoption to Isabella and had me live in

as

while, “Though Armand is dead, Ms. Valentine, he has a wife and children

raised by Isabella,

The video ended there.

footage thrice more. Each time

voice barely concealed the simmering hatred beneath. “But he

was especially callous when she declared that Armand was

callous when she declared