My Husband Is A Gary Stu

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Chapter 894

The man was taken aback as he never thought a weak woman like her could counterattack.

Before he knew it, Genevieve gave him another kick. She wanted to open the door to the passenger seat when the latter took out an army knife and swiftly aimed it at her throat.

At that critical moment, the man was ambushed from the back. Hence, he had no choice but to give up on Genevieve and fight the person behind him.

The man was not only strong, but he was also a trained fighter. Sadly, Harry was basically no match for the former. As they were fighting, the attacker slashed Harry's arm using his army knife.

Blood spurted out.

Right then, Genevieve successfully entered the car and triggered the alarm. She then removed one of her high heels and slammed it on the attacker's head when the latter was not paying attention to her.

The man was worried that the alarm might attract the attention of the nearby security guards, so he kicked Harry in the stomach and fled.

Meanwhile, Genevieve could not be bothered to run after the attacker. Seeing the deep cut on Harry's bloody arm, she quickly grabbed a towel from the car and wrapped up his wound.

and sped to the hospital. On the way, she called Steven to watch over

they arrived at the hospital, Harry

stitched up his wound while observing Harry's complexion. “It's a good thing you brought him here early. The consequences will be terrible if he

the doctor

sent over. She then remembered Harry had not had his dinner, so she went to the

she returned to the ward, she saw pale-looking Harry lying on the bed, looking nothing

asked gently, “Are you

a little once the anesthetic wears off. Thank goodness you're not hurt.” Harry had lost so

but feel touched. She brought a chair over and

the car. I was worried she'd cry without it, so I went there

you. I would've been done for if it wasn't for you,” Genevieve said

revealing his faint dimples. “It's my honor to protect

packaging, scooped a spoonful, and blew on it before passing it to

seem to like it. As soon as he saw the spoonful of oatmeal, he frowned and cast Genevieve a pitiful gaze. “Genevieve, can I not

lost too much blood. The doctor says you've got to eat something to replenish your body. Just half of it will do,”

his lips. “Can you stay with me in the