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

Valentine? Could

quiet corner and

given her a sum of money to leave Xedells years ago. “Your child did not die, Ms. Valentine. He's at the Faulkner

voice barely concealed the simmering hatred

said weakly, “I'm sure Cesar loves you very much, 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 he

have leaned closer to the housekeeper as her voice suddenly

person who truly loves you wouldn't look for excuses not to be with you. If he were just a little

Melissa. He gave my child up for adoption to Isabella and had me live in anguish

for the next few seconds as the old housekeeper was at a loss

after a long while, “Though Armand is dead, Ms. Valentine, he has

“As he is raised by Isabella, he is no son

The video ended there.

remained on the bench and replayed the footage thrice more. Each time

pleasant female voice barely concealed the simmering

especially callous when she

was especially callous when she