My Husband Is A Gary Stu

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Chapter 800

Timothy was dressed in a white shirt and black pants. The languid look in his eyes had been replaced with one that

was weighed down by extreme exhaustion.

After closing the ward door behind her, Genevieve chatted with Timothy in the corridor.

“Cooper told me everything in the afternoon.” Timothy unbuttoned his collar to relieve his breath. “If you need

anything, just let me know.”

Genevieve replied, “Harry has suffered from a mild concussion but will be fine with some rest.”

Observing Timothy briefly, she lowered her voice and asked, “What happened at the club?”

“I don't remember anything.” Knitting his brows, Timothy explained in an agonizing tone, “That night, I felt

inexplicably frustrated and reserved a private room for myself to drink. Even though I had a little too much, I was

sure I was sober when I left....”

However, after he ran into the woman named Mindy who said something to him, his memory from how they went

to the hotel until he awoke the next morning was nothing but a blur.

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No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't recall the events.

Nonetheless, the surveillance feeds from the club and the hotel, together with the naked woman in bed with him

when he woke up were impossible to refute.

If it was anytime in the past, he would have readily admitted his mistake, for he was, after all, no longer a child.

Unfortunately, it had never crossed his mind that the photo Mindy took would go viral on social media with such

ferocity.

Consumed by panic, he planned to hire someone to suppress the matter so that Johanna wouldn't see it.

Little did he expect Cooper to have told her about it. Before he was even awake, Johanna had already seen the

pictures.

Genevieve reminded coldly, “Timothy, haven't you already noticed that Jojo wouldn't go out with someone of the

opposite sex even if she was upset from arguing with you? The last time both of you fought, she dragged me out to

drink at the club. It wasn't until you arrived that she flirted with the two men just to get on your nerves. When Coop

checked with the staff at the club and hotel, all of them commented that you had your wits with you and didn't look

drugged. This is all your fault for having no self discipline at all.”

Timothy's expression turned grim as he moved his lips in an attempt to defend himself.

“Luckily, both of you are divorced,” Genevieve remarked in relief. “If you had done it while being married, not only

would you have hurt Jojo but also Asel.”

Her words triggered a flashback in Timothy's mind, where he declared in front of his father that he wanted to set

an example for Asel.

In the end, he had committed such a terrible act.

“My love for Jojo is true, and so is my affection for Asel.” Closing his eyes in anguish, he pleaded, “She refuses to

see me no matter what. Genevieve, can you lend me a hand?”

The urgency of the situation wasn't lost upon him. In the event Johanna chose to disappear, he would never be able

to find her again.

“It wouldn't have been so bad if it was any other mistake. But how am I going to help you with something like that?”

Smiling wryly, she continued in a grave tone, “Timothy, to be honest, I'm in no better position than you are.

Considering how long Mando has vanished, we have only found his car so far. Asel is only a few months old. In

contrast, Lucian and Amanda never got the opportunity to see their dad from the time they were born until they

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were five. Even then, it was only for a meager few days.”

Timothy apologized, “I'm sorry.”

Waving her hand, Genevieve collected her dejected self and suggested, “For the time being, don't bother Jojo and

Asel. Whatever it is, we'll talk about it next time.”

“All right.” Timothy sighed in relief before handing her a bag of gifts.

Worried that she would refuse to give it to Johanna on his behalf, Timothy retrieved a toy from the bag. “I made this

just for Asel. You can say that you were the one who bought it.”

Genevieve, having noticed a fresh wound on Timothy's hand, figured that he had cut himself while making the toy.

Unable to bring herself to refuse him, she accepted the bag of gifts in the end.

Upon returning to the ward, she stopped the movie when she saw how engrossed Harry was in it. “You need to rest.

We can continue the movie tomorrow.”

Harry's eyes sparkled. “You aren't leaving?”

“Nope, I'm staying back to watch over you.” Leaving her phone on the table, Genevieve brought some warm water

to help him wash his face. After applying some medication to his wounds, she left the ward once he had fallen

asleep.

Five minutes later, Harry, who was supposed to be sleeping, gradually opened his eyes.

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