My Husband Is a Gary Stu

At eight o'clock at night, Genevieve drove Harry to a seemingly simple but exquisite resort.

Considering Sally's birthday party's guests were friends and family, Harry was in his casual wear.

Harry looked particularly tall in his black hoodie and with his black and short hair. Besides, his pair of pure eyes made him seem soft and gentle.

After getting out of the car while holding the gift, Harry walked toward the Genevieve's side.

While Genevieve looked up at the hotel entrance, Harry gazed at her beautiful collarbones for several seconds. Then, he withdrew his gaze and stated, “Genevieve, I still think it's better for you not to go.”

“I'm already here. I might as well go in and try a piece of the birthday cake at least,” Genevieve replied calmly and walked toward the hotel.

The hotel's manager on duty had received Stefan's call earlier. As Genevieve and Harry came closer, he hastily approached them to welcome them and led them to the banquet hall on the left.

Even though the resort design looked plain, the scenery around the place was breathtakingly beautiful.

The hotel in the resort had three floors—rooms were on the second and third floors, while the banquet halls and some private rooms were on the first floor.

The manager led them to the smaller banquet hall with seven to eight tables.

The guests were mostly in their casual outfits. When Harry and Genevieve entered the hall, they were already seated at every table and chatting.

Sally's pictures, taken from when she was young until now, were displayed on the projector screen. On top of that, a red banner with the words “wishing my beloved daughter, Sally, a happy birthday” was put on the wall.

If there were no pictures of Sally and the banner, Genevieve would have thought it was just an ordinary gathering among friends.

On the way to the resort, Harry had told Genevieve that Sally was the daughter of a prominent family. As such, Genevieve was shocked upon realizing Sally's parents only held a simple birthday party for her.

However, it could also be that Sally's father was worried someone would leak the photos if he held an extravagant birthday party for her.

“Hey, Harry!”

Once Genevieve and Harry entered the banquet hall, a young man came forward and punched Harry's shoulder as a way to greet him.

Seeing a familiar person, Harry breathed a sigh of relief. “I'm glad you're here. Otherwise, we'd have to stand here all day.”

“This is my friend, Genevieve Rachford,” Harry introduced.

Stefan looked confused almost instantly. “Oh, is that so? I haven't seen her before. Why didn't you introduce her to me earlier?”

The guests were mostly in their casual outfits. When Harry and Genevieve entered the hall, they were already seated at every table and chatting.

Harry's eyes dimmed for a second before he responded helplessly, “Well, I just happened to meet her, and she's Yuvan's model.”

“I see.” Stefan was a good friend of Evan, and he made friends with Yuvan over lunch.

After greeting Genevieve, Stefan brought Harry and Genevieve to the table near the right side of the stage to give Sally the gift.