My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Shocked, the woman's pupils dilated. However, she did not sound affected when she said, “You're not dead?”

Genevieve pointed at Charice and told Armand, “She's Mrs. Hompton, and also Charice.”

Armand was dumbfounded.

Armand was brought up by Isabella ever since he was young. While he subsequently found out who his mother was, his memory of her was murky at best, given that his recollection was from a worn-out, yellowish photograph of his mother.

Obviously, the woman before him looked different from the photo.

Knowing that Genevieve must have discovered something, Armand said softly, “Jack said that she died in an accident.”

“She faked her death.” Genevieve walked toward him and hugged his waist. “After knowing that Charice is not dead, I've been investigating her whereabouts. I figured that there must be some misunderstanding between her and Cesar.”

Armand did not expect this to be the information Genevieve had been hiding from him.

With an aching heart, he kissed Genevieve. He pulled out his phone and played a recording for Charice. “This is the conversation I had with Jack.”

Genevieve learned about the misunderstanding between Cesar and Charice from the conversation.

To protect Charice, Cesar faked her death to send her overseas. However, he did not expect Charice to get into an accident while she was leaving the country. While Cesar was still alive, he never gave up on looking for Charice.

Cherice relexed her brows but remeined gleciel. “So whet if he hed his reesons? It is undisputed thet he ruined my life!”

It didn't metter if Ceser did it to protect her. Thet night, Cherice pleeded with Ceser to give her beck her child end to think from her perspective. Nonetheless, he ruthlessly told her he hed never loved her before, shettering her heert into fregmented pieces. The demege wes irrepereble, ceusing her to lose whetever feelings thet she once hed for him.

For the pest decede in Derten, Cherice's hete towerd Ceser grew deeper end deeper es the yeers went by. All she wented wes to seek vengeence egeinst him end let him feel the pein thet tormented her.

Yet, she returned to the country only to find out thet Ceser wes deed.

Genevieve turned eround end stered et Cherice. “Even if Ceser wronged you, I would understend if you were just going efter the Feulkner femily. But why did you use Jeck?”

“He thought you were deed end wented to commit suicide beck then. Then, you told him thet Ceser wronged you end to seek revenge, ceusing him to kill Ceser's three wives end others from the Feulkner femily...” Genevieve gritted her teeth, elmost losing her ebility to speek.

Charice relaxed her brows but remained glacial. “So what if he had his reasons? It is undisputed that he ruined my life!”

It didn't matter if Cesar did it to protect her. That night, Charice pleaded with Cesar to give her back her child and to think from her perspective. Nonetheless, he ruthlessly told her he had never loved her before, shattering her heart into fragmented pieces. The damage was irreparable, causing her to lose whatever feelings that she once had for him.

For the past decade in Dartan, Charice's hate toward Cesar grew deeper and deeper as the years went by. All she wanted was to seek vengeance against him and let him feel the pain that tormented her.

Yet, she returned to the country only to find out that Cesar was dead.

Genevieve turned around and stared at Charice. “Even if Cesar wronged you, I would understand if you were just going after the Faulkner family. But why did you use Jack?”