My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 195 Gone That Far

After gulping down half a bottle of mineral water, Patrick shot Genevieve a meaningful look. Complicated emotions darkened his eyes.

“Genev, why did you marry Armand?”

His question stunned her for a moment.

She soon lowered her head and typed the complete story on her phone: Armand said he would help me retrieve Specter Corporation from Cooper in six months. In return, I had to deal with Grandma by marrying him.

“As expected…” A smile tugged at his lips as he chuckled. He asked again, “Do you know why Timothy collected your blood? Did he ever tell you the reason?”

Nodding, Genevieve typed: He said he had a patient with the same blood type as me. That patient was severely sick, so Timothy stored some of my blood in case of excessive blood loss during the surgery.

“Genev…” Patrick felt a lump in his throat. He did not know how he should tell her about the cruel truth. “You’ve been deceived.”

What?

At that, she lifted her head and looked at him in a daze. It seemed like she did not quite understand what he meant.

Taking a deep breath, he looked her in the eye. Even though he could not bring herself to tell her the truth, he had to do it. “Old Mrs. Faulkner wasn’t the reason that Armand married you. It’s because Marilyn has the Phnull blood type too. Armand’s afraid that something might happen to her when she gives birth, so he decided to keep you by his side…”

her. She knew he would not do so just because his grandmother

she started

when she asked

Patrick told her the truth personally, Genevieve felt her ears buzz and could no longer hear anything. Her mind went blank, and she felt that someone had just slashed her heart with a sharp

and I were never in a collaborative relationship. To him, I’m merely a tool he can use. What a joke!

to her ear when they were in Regality Gardens. Then, she thought of how considerate and tolerant he was toward her during the time

mocking. Biting her lip, she tasted a

willing to go that far for Marilyn. He’s impressive,

tears from falling. Her fingers were trembling as she typed: No wonder I found Timothy’s gaze strange when I visited the hospital a few days

is so

blinked, her tears dropped on her phone, blurring the letters she had typed on the

two lines she wrote on the notepad read: If Armand wants my blood, he could’ve just told me directly. There’s no need to

purpose to make me fall in love with him and

don’t cry, okay?” Patrick fumbled for words and used his thumbs to wipe away the

of her, he said with a low voice, “I knew something was amiss a long time ago, but I couldn’t find

However, waves of emotions continued to wash over her, making her feel more and

eyes were watery, and tears trickled