My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 795

Only then did one of the bodyguards regain his senses and rush off to make the call.

Despite Jack's words, Genevieve had no illusions about his character. Stubborn and ruthless, he would never easily let something he coveted go.

As a result, she remained vigilant while holding Jack at knifepoint.

Before she knew it, Genevieve could smell the stench of blood in the air. It was then that she realized Jack's shirt was already covered in blood.

As the blood dripped onto the ground, it was enough to form a small puddle.

In her panic, she felt the urge to allow the remaining bodyguard to bandage Jack's wound. Unfortunately, she discarded the idea when his predatory gaze betrayed his intention to seize her weapon.

Upon the arrival of the helicopter, Genevieve continued to hold Jack hostage as she exited the mansion and walked toward the helipad.

No sooner had she released Jack from knifepoint than she entered the cockpit with the pilot's help. It wasn't until the helicopter had soared into the sky that the tension in her body was finally eased.

At the sight of her blood-filled hands, she was worried that Jack might die from losing too much blood.

the end, she chose to cast those thoughts aside and not look

his hair blowing in the wind, Jack looked up and watched the helicopter gradually disappear from his sight as if the bond he and Genevieve shared had been severed in that

entire life, he had been searching for a woman to

he lost, Jack's face turned pale while

bodyguard, Lilian rushed to the helipad. At the sight of Jack's towering figure collapsing onto the ground, she stood up from her

walking ever since she was fitted with prosthetic limbs, she preferred to remain in the wheelchair most of

a bandage and began to stop Jack's bleeding with it. “The bodyguard told me that you could've easily dodged

a

eyes, Lilian, filled with sudden rage, threw the bandage aside. “In that case, what's the meaning of

want to taste that Leroy of 93 with

he even finished, Lilian looked away, her eyes reflecting her shock. Evidently, she was in no mood to listen

asserted coldly, “In your dreams. I

you, there's no one else.” Running his fingers across her cheeks, he added in a gentle tone, “Just think of it as my reward for helping you manage the company over the

saying a word, her eyes were already

Lilian's shoulder, he murmured, “If I could relive that day, I wish that I

Genevieve, I wouldn't have fallen in love with her