My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 200 A Bit Nauseous

Genevieve contemplated for a while. Then, she typed on her phone: Maria has never tampered with my phone and laptop. My throat…

She continued typing: Maria went to Feston to visit her grandson. When she returned, I sensed a stinging pain in my throat a few days later. I thought my vocal cords were damaged because that man strangled me violently. However, when I went to the hospital for a check-up, the doctor told me my vocal cords weren’t severely damaged and would heal over time. Still, they didn’t get better when I returned to Jadeborough.

“Maria must have tampered with your food, and your vocal cords got damaged as a result,” Patrick analyzed, “It’s okay. You won’t eat her food anymore. Once we’ve reached Yartran, I’ll get you examined at a hospital.”

Genevieve gazed at him silently for a while until Patrick had to touch his own face. “Is there something on my face, Genev?”

She shook her head and typed: Thank you, Patrick.

“As long as you don’t think I sound too harsh, it’s fine.” Patrick smiled, which was a rare thing for him to do.

He heaved a sigh of relief when Genevieve seemed to perk up a bit. “Go to sleep. Tomorrow, we’ll leave Baykeeper.”

She typed: All right.

Genevieve lifted her blanket and lay down. Once the lights were turned off, the room instantly descended into darkness.

next morning, Patrick went out to buy breakfast

hotel again

past experiences at the military academy. He also mentioned he would teach her about shooting and train her after

blink of an eye,

and went to the front desk to check out. After that, he hailed a taxi by the road to take them

After spending a few minutes in the car, Genevieve started to dry-heave, so she covered her

matter, Genev?” Patrick

bit… nauseous.” Genevieve opened her mouth out of habit and took out her phone from her pocket at the

voice sounded raspy, as if her throat had

surprise,

stuffy inside the

preferred to type with her phone

about to roll down the window for some

hold of Genevieve’s shoulders tightly. Otherwise, she

driver who hit his