My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Genevieve threw the broken pieces onto the table and took a tissue to wipe the blood off her finger.

“Jack told me once that Helt Corporation is corrupted from top to bottom. The departments inside the company itself are complicated for they are all headed by members of the same family. Your father had always let all of that slide. If it weren't for him working together with others to attack Helt Corporation and became the official person in charge of the corporation, moreover wiping it clean of those...” she trailed off. “With your father's incompetence, not just the company, the entire Helt family might have fallen along with him.”

A mocking smile crept up Lilian's face as she listened to Genevieve's words. “I thought that it was because I was dumb that I made things so much easier for Jack. Now it seems that you are just like me. I've seen firsthand how quickly he acquired Helt Corporation. I've also realized how cunning of a man he was.”

As she spoke, she fished out a document that was hidden behind the couch and gave it to Genevieve. “Whatever Jack wants, whatever Jack gets. If he can't get it, he would rather destroy it himself. Even if he loves you, he would never let another man have you if he couldn't.”

Genevieve flipped open the documents and read through them multiple times. On the two pieces of paper wrote Curb.emotion.

It was something that could suppress one's emotions and even erase the burning passion within one's heart. If one ever came to the point where they would rather lose everything for love, the drug would also take away their life just as ruthlessly.

At first, Genevieve could not really understand the document, however, when she compared it with Methamphetamine, she instantly understood.

silently as they were in excitement. Curb.emotion could do

face when she heard the former. “Didn't you leave Jack and be burdened with so much just because of Mr. Faulkner?

no way Genevieve did not love

had

had been injected with Curb.emotion. It was a drug

the document, she stared at the lengthy combination of alphabets as she recalled the moments when she interacted with Bruce. There were many times when his actions

hug him, but his face had turned pale, and he seemed

He was Armand.

appear by her side, to make her fall in love with him

the document, however, when

He knew.

She remembered him cooking in the kitchen. She remembered

He knew.