My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 249 Arrived Just In Time

Armand gulped when he realized she was treating those words as her last words. “You can take revenge yourself! Wait for me, okay? I’ll be there within twenty minutes. Keep driving safely, Genevieve…”

After saying a few more sentences, he suddenly noticed that he could no longer hear Genevieve breathing through the phone. He only realized the call had ended after checking his phone. Why did the call end so suddenly? Did her phone run out of battery?

Armand cursed out loud and got onto his vehicle. He then sped off without a moment’s hesitation.

While driving he dialed Steven’s number.

When the call ended abruptly, Genevieve thought Armand couldn’t make up his mind. How could he prioritize Marilyn and her child over his own child? Whoever ends up being his child in the future is cursed.

Prior to that, she felt a sense of despair overwhelming her because she was stuck in the car. After the call, however, she felt rather at peace. Well, perhaps it’s good that I die. I don’t have any relatives or kids. Heck, I don’t even have loved ones. It seems like I’m bound to break the promise I’ve made to Patrick.

It was already past midnight at that point, and she was the only one on that road. Due to how empty the spacious road was, one couldn’t help but find it eerie.

Genevieve kept her hands steady on the steering wheel and let the car speed forward. From time to time, she would also peek at the timer.

minutes and twenty

minutes and

minutes and five

the car moved further away from the city, the time

waiting for it to hit

wonder if I would still be recognizable

behind. When she looked in her rear-view mirror, she saw a superbike closing

had arrived on the right side of her car. The motorcyclist then reduced

was, she saw the rider

spot. Armand? Did he ride

closer to the car

Genevieve had rolled the window all the way down, Armand’s motorcycle was just inches

moment he grabbed onto the car window, the left rear wheel of the car exploded all of a sudden. When that happened, the steering wheel

aside, Armand managed to let go of the handle in time. In a split second, he grabbed the car window

the same time, Genevieve tried her best to steady the car and was relieved when she finally managed to

but it seemed like Armand hadn’t noticed the timer at all. With a solemn expression, he instructed, “Move the car to