My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 1504 Disgusting

Timothy gripped her wrist, a displeased furrow creasing his brow. “If you can't manage to find a taxi, step outside and attempt to hail one. Why should I be the one to offer you a ride?”

“But I'm your girlfriend—” Xylia began, faltering under the weight of the man's somber expression. She swiftly corrected herself, “Ex-girlfriend. Given our previous connection, you should at least see me off.”

“If you were to pass away, I'd pay homage to our history by procuring a golden coffin for you,” Timothy retorted.

Xylia's complexion paled in response to the man's derisive words. She was on the verge of responding when Timothy's voice turned icy, “I've already made it clear to you—I don't want to see you again. Did you treat my words as mere whispers in the wind?”

Recognizing the genuine anger in the man's demeanor, Xylia swiftly interjected, “I have something to tell you, and it's about your wife.”

Upon hearing this, Timothy narrowed his eyes. “Did you go to see her?”

“I wouldn't dare! A reporter actually witnessed your wife shopping with a senior executive from Ingenuity Entertainment in the store,” Xylia explained, producing her phone and displaying the photo to Timothy.


The photos were captured in high definition, providing a clear depiction of the two individuals featured in them.

Not only did Johanna assist in the man's attire selection, but she also unfurled the suit jacket for him and adjusted his collar. Their proximity and actions exhibited an intimate connection. The final image captured Johanna standing on her tiptoes, enveloping the man in an embrace, seemingly in a kiss.

Upon laying eyes on the photo, a sharp pang jolted at the corner of Timothy's eyes. Suddenly, he swatted Xylia's phone out of her hand.
Timothy gripped her wrist, a displeased furrow creasing his brow. “If you can't manage to find a taxi, step outside and attempt to hail one. Why should I be the one to offer you a ride?”

Bending down to retrieve her phone, Xylia managed to discreetly observe Timothy's stern countenance. Inwardly, she congratulated herself on the efficacy of the photos she had acquired.

Addressing Timothy, Xylia began, “The man captured in the photograph is the recently appointed general manager of Ingenuity Entertainment, responsible for the artist department. This position has attracted considerable attention from journalists. The reporter who snapped the picture happens to be a close friend of mine. My initial intention was to obtain some juicy information from him, but I never anticipated the subject of the gossip to be Mrs. Jensen.”

Timothy stood in contemplation for a significant duration before finally stating, “Tell him to dispose of the negatives.”

“The media has been unrelenting in their pursuit of information about Mr. Foxx from Ingenuity Entertainment. Having stumbled upon this revelation, they won't simply overlook it,” Xylia murmured. “Besides, I don't have the means to convince them otherwise.”

Timothy requested his secretary for a checkbook, and after writing a check, he handed it over to Xylia. Her eyes lit up with a noticeable intensity upon glimpsing the amount.

While Xylia accepted the check, Timothy's gaze bore a frigid intensity. “Should I ever encounter these photos online, rest assured, not only will that journalist lose their job, but you will as well,” he declared with icy resolve.

“I understand,” Xylia said, accepting the check.

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