My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 201 The Only One Listening To You

It was the first time Genevieve had engaged in something like this. Her hands trembled slightly as she held the heavy object. But soon enough, she made up her mind and gave a determined nod.

She saw that Patrick had gotten down from the car and was entangled in a fight with the men who had pounced on him.

He was swift with his moves, and he didn’t hold back his strength at all. A punch from him sent one of the men flying, and they stayed on the ground.

The surrounding men widened their eyes at this, evidently shocked at the sight. They gritted their teeth and lunged at Patrick.

A few of the men even tried to take advantage of the fact that he was surrounded as they made their way to the taxi to capture Genevieve. However, they had just reached the side of the taxi when she quickly cocked the gun.

The woman raised the gun and fired at one of the car windows.

Pain shot through her palm from the recoil of the gun, and the bullet pierced right through the glass and into the man’s right shoulder.

At this moment, Patrick had finally escaped from the men who had surrounded him. He leaped over the boot of the car and kicked the men near the window, instantly knocking them down.

more black cars arrived

He had to put his life at stake for each training session every day in order to toughen

twenty minutes he fought the men, but he didn’t seem

were entrusted with tasks in exchange for money, they were still

the man before them at the sight of the massacre. Countless bodies lay on the ground as if they were in a battle for

Genevieve climbed into the driver’s seat and swiftly

“Patrick!” she shouted.

Patrick opened the door and got into the car, she instantly stepped on the accelerator and sped toward the other side

corner of his lips. He looked at Genevieve and said,

I only used one of the bullets in the gun.” She

said

and made an exit.

that she was worried about not being able to leave. “I’ve already got the visa.

shook her head. “I just… didn’t want to talk anymore because my voice