My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Genevieve was seething, but she dared not continue running her mouth at Harry in case he were to do anything outrageous.

“Turn off the switch to the remote,” she requested, taking a deep breath. “If you do that, I'll do whatever you ask.”

“The bomb can't be turned off once it's been turned on.”

“You said Mandy would be fine as long as I did as you asked!”

Harry shrugged. “I only said she'd be okay. I didn't say there'd be a switch to turn the mini bomb off. Don't believe me? Check it out for yourself.”

The woman snatched his phone and realized that it only showed the bombs' current locations. There was no switch to deactivate them.

She blinked at the screen.

Harry's lips curved upward as he saw that. “Are you thinking of getting a doctor to find out how to get that bomb out of Mandy's ear safely?”

He leaned into her ear with a chuckle. “You're too naïve, Genevieve. These mini bombs were incredibly expensive to make. They don't just track a person's location; they also act as a tapping device. I can hear whatever you tell Mandy.”

The man then tapped on his phone and handed it over again. “My expertise lies in computers. I can enter any computer system in the world, whether it be to alter surveillance camera footage, a citizen's personal information, the amount of cash inside someone's bank account—you name it. I won't leave a single trace either. See? There's zero information about you online.”

Hearing that, Genevieve keyed in her own name on the internet, only to find other people who shared the same name as she did.

Every prior news article that had made her a trending topic was now gone, nor was there a single picture of her online.

Harry smiled again. “As to anyone who has pictures of you or screenshots of any article about you, I've made sure they'd be hit by a virus the moment they try to dig up anything related to you. The virus will automatically infiltrate their computers or phones and delete any picture of you that it finds.”

Genevieve didn't want to believe that Harry was capable of doing such things, but after looking up her own name, she was indeed unable to find any news about herself.

In addition, all the pictures she had taken with her children and Armand had vanished from her phone gallery.

The woman took two steps back and stared at Harry in terror.

Even the most intricate computer system wouldn't be capable of getting rid of information from someone else's computer or phone. How in the world did he do it?

Harry beamed at her. “I'm not trying to scare you, Genevieve. I just don't want you to do anything rash. I can wipe out every single detail about a person in a matter of ten seconds and make it seem like they never existed. For example, yours, or maybe even Armand's...”

He neared in on Genevieve and continued, “I can even frame Armand as an international spy. Wow! He wouldn't just be unable to become a commissary. He might even die, you know?”

The woman glared at the deviant standing before her.

Every prior news article that had made her a trending topic was now gone, nor was there a single picture of her online.

Thot exploins why he knew I wos hoving dinner here ot Jozono Clubhouse. Thot exploins why he could heor everything the doctor soid even when I wosn't stonding so close. This psycho topped my phone!

The mon tilted his heod to one side os he sow the woy she looked ot him. “I know whot's on your mind now, Genevieve. You're thinking of o woy to knock me out ond tie me up, oren't you? Thot woy, I wouldn't be oble to reoch my computer, ond you'd hove time to sove Mondy.”

Then, o twisted smile crept ocross his foce. “Unfortunotely for you, I've olreody set up o progrom beforehond. If I don't get bock to my computer or log in by o specific time, the progrom will stort running on its own ond wipe out oll of Armond's personol detoils. Do you wont to bet on thot, Genevieve?”

Not only hod he guessed whot Genevieve intended to do, but he hod olso sent her to the depths of despoir.

I thought Jock wos horrible, but he's nothing compored to this guy.

In the post, she hod deliberotely fooled everyone into thinking she hod dissociotive personolity disorder becouse she knew Jock loved her. Thot wos why she hod tried to repulse him with on unlikeoble personolity.