My Husband Is A Gary Stu

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Chapter 822

Genevieve was glad that Harry was better than Armand by tenfold.

Patting Harry on his shoulders, she requested cautiously, “You must win for me! I will treat you to a luxurious meal

when you come to Jadeborough next time!”

Harry flashed her an “okay” sign.

While the two were chatting, Sally had already picked up the air rifle on the booth and fired a few shots to get the

feel.

After a round of testing, Sally stood behind the yellow line and fired at the balloons on the wall with her air rifle.

Her posture in holding the gun was perfect, and she did not miss a shot. Soon, almost half the balloons on the wall

disappeared.

Harry leaned closer to Genevieve and told her about Sally's background, “Her family has a special training course,

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and she grew up holding a gun. She might look delicate, but her skills are not any inferior to the male special

forces. Two years ago, she managed to wipe out a team that tried to assassinate her uncle.”

Genevieve stared at Sally with wide eyes. From the latter's appearance, one totally could not tell that she could

break a person's neck with one hand.

Many years ago, she had held a real gun. Under the guidance of Patrick, she learned how to shoot. However, she

was only able to shoot at close range.

For the first time in her life, Genevieve felt frustrated because of a woman.

In terms of family background, Sally's was far greater than hers. Sally was on a level that she almost could not

reach. In terms of appearance, Sally was a cold beauty, and Genevieve was on par with her. As for skills, however,

she was totally no match for Sally.

Thirty seconds passed quickly, and there were only three balloons left on the wall.

Staring at the three balloons, Sally frowned. “Mister, the three balloons are obviously not fully filled with gas. It's

impossible to blow them up.”

“I filled the balloons with tools,” the owner refuted sternly. “The problem lies in your skills.”

Without another word, he quickly filled the wall with balloons again.

Harry's eyes glinted. Turning to look at Genevieve, he asked, “Can I have the lollipop?”

“Sure.” Genevieve handed the lollipop over.

Harry chewed the lollipop in his mouth and walked up to try the gun. Then, he pointed the gun at the wall and

started shooting the balloons—his speed was faster than Sally's.

In less than thirty seconds, all the balloons on the wall were blown up by him.

“How was it? I just won you the prize that you wanted.” Harry turned around and gave Genevieve a smile of victory.

“That was incredible!” Genevieve gave him a thumbs up.

When Harry asked her for the lollipop, she knew what he was going to do next. However, she did not expect him to

have such an amazing skill.

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The owner had no choice but to give the prize to Harry.

Sally and Armand did not leave yet, and they witnessed the whole process of Harry shooting the balloons. With just

a glance, Sally could tell that Harry had the skills—he was just pretending.

Smoothening the coat on her body, she asked Harry, “Do you like Genevieve?”

“Of course. She's so cool.” Harry put his hand on Genevieve's shoulder. “She can play the violin and is also a warrior

on the tracks. She can speak eight foreign languages that are so difficult to learn. If she had the opportunity, she

could even work at the Department of Foreign Affairs.”

After a round of compliments by Harry, Genevieve felt she was not that bad compared to Sally.

Noticing that Sally was still wearing Armand's coat, Genevieve sneered and did not shake Harry's hand off her

shoulder. The two then walked away together.

After walking for a distance, Genevieve smiled. “You really have a sweet mouth, kid.”

“No, I meant it. I really think you're amazing. You're pretty and gentle. Sally is totally incomparable to you. I like

women like you,” said Harry seriously.

Looking at his pure and innocent eyes, Genevieve did not think much of what he just said. “Let's go. I'll ride the

Ferris wheel with you.”

“Okay.” Two dimples were seen on his cheeks.

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