My Husband Is A Gary Stu

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Chapter 893

Genevieve noticed one of her best friends had sent her a screenshot of another group chat.

One text read: I heard from a friend in Xedells that Harry was kidnapped by Hans' gang when he was still a kid. Apparently, it was planned by Dylan Hompton. Nigel divorced his ex-wife because of Harry's mother, Yara. That was why Dylan hated Harry.

Another read: Harry was kidnapped again a few months ago. Dylan seemed to have something to do with it as well.

Someone typed: I also heard that the kidnapping became a huge trauma to Harry. He had to stay at home for a year before finally gaining the courage to return to school.

A text read: Could Harry... be the cause of Dylan's death?

The text below it read: Stop coming up with conspiracy theories, guys. Harry's still studying and is always hanging out with Evan and the others. How is he capable of doing that?

The final text read: I think his brother was too cruel. Nigel has already helped him become a politician. With his political achievements, he could easily become a chief executive. Still, he plotted to kill Harry twice.

Genevieve believed the contents of the conversation were likely to be true.

In the past, Hans' gang only kidnapped celebrities and tycoons. Harry was the first child of a government official they kidnapped.

time. Don't they know the consequence of messing with the

recalled Harry's innocent gaze. I don't believe Harry has anything to do with Dylan's death. Perhaps Dylan's private life was a mess, and

the kidnapper's face, causing it to be covered in blood. The

ruthlessness was just like

thought, her phone vibrated. When she lowered her head to glance at the screen, she saw that it was a

read: Genevieve, I'm in Jadeborough. Are you

it was already past five in the evening, she replied: Where are you? I'll pick

Harry sent a location to

He was standing beside the bus stop with sunlight shining on

short-sleeved shirt and a pair of sweatpants, which gave off a warm and

side of the road, rolled down

someone call his name, he glanced at the car and put away his phone before

Genevieve caught a faint whiff of citrus and coffee fragrance. It was a refreshing scent, which suited him quite

the seatbelt, but he could not

strict these days. It's fine as long as I've fastened

grunted in response. “By the way, I saw the news over the past two days. Do you

fine. Sally won't

her eyes and recalled the screenshots from a while ago. Unable to hold in her curiosity, she asked,