My Husband Is A Gary Stu

When the workers finished rummaging through everything, the formerly glorious mansion was in a

dilapidated state. Even the rosewood doors had been removed by them. An old housekeeper dragged

a box, limping into the house. There were a few pieces of clothing and expensive jewelry inside the

box. “Ms. Rachford, I kept some of your favorites in this box when I saw them coming.” Genevieve

glanced at the housekeeper’s leg and knew it was done by those workers. Her eyes reddened as she

said, “Maria…” Maria was the housekeeper that her mother had brought over and also the person who

had accompanied her since she was young. As Maria was afraid that those people would return, she

asked Genevieve to drive them to her place. There were two bedrooms and one living room. She left

the cleaner room for Genevieve. “When I started working for your mother, she made the down payment

of this house for me. Unfortunately…” Hearing that, Genevieve smiled bitterly. Even a housekeeper

knew how to repay one’s kindness. Despite all of Genevieve’s help and support, Erica decided to turn

her back on her! Genevieve arranged her parents’ memorial plaques properly. Besides the jewelry

pieces her mother left her, she handed over the rest of the jewelry in the jewelry box to Maria. “Maria,

I’ll put my parents’ memorial plaques at your place for now. I still have some unsettled matters.” Maria

replied, “I heard Old Mrs. Rachford is sick. Why don’t I go to the hospital to take care of her?”

“Grandma has nurses to look after her. You should stay home and rest, since your leg is not in good

shape.” After bidding farewell to Maria, Genevieve drove to the hospital. She was lost in her thoughts

while driving. I’ve nothing now. How do I even take revenge? How do I regain the ownership of Specter

Corporation? Suddenly, the image of a man’s cold face appeared in her mind. She shook her head to

dismiss the thought from her mind. She decided to visit her grandmother first before coming up with

other ideas. At that moment, a Bentley drove past her. The backseat window was partially rolled down,

and she caught a glimpse of the person in the car from her peripheral vision. It was Cooper! She

stomped the gas pedal to catch up to the Bentley in front. When she recalled how cruel Cooper was

and how her parents’ memorial plaques were smashed to the ground, her eyes flared with rage and

hatred. It was the perfect opportunity to kill him. If she could kill him and avenge her parents, she would

not need to beg that man and could keep her last shred of dignity. The Bentley in front of her changed

lanes frequently, and Genevieve almost lost sight of it many times. When she finally caught up to the

Bentley again, she smiled viciously before she stepped on the gas pedal, aiming straight at the Bentley.

The black Bentley was rear-ended and sent flying into the air. It turned a few times before landing

upside down. Meanwhile, Genevieve could not control the steering wheel due to the impact, and her

car crashed into the barricade before overturning. Glass shards were lodged in her, who was seated in

the driver’s seat, and her head was bleeding. She panted and looked at the Bentley, which had caught

fire not far away. A satisfied grin appeared on her face. She finally sought justice for her parents!

Before Genevieve could feel relieved, she saw Cooper walking toward her, unscathed. Her eyes

widened at the sight of his unwrinkled suit. “Genevieve, we lived together for twenty years. I know you

like the back of my hand. I noticed you were chasing after my car. Therefore, I got someone to drive

another car over, and I got into the other car while waiting for the red light to turn green.” “Cooper…”

Genevieve gritted her teeth in hatred. Before she could finish her sentence, she fainted with her head

resting on the steering wheel. Cooper looked at her bloodied body and pale countenance. He recalled

how she had used to cling to him and call his name in a sweet voice, and his cold gaze was tinged with

a hint of warmth. Just as he was about to extend his hand, the sound of an ambulance grew closer.

The paramedics rushed down from the ambulance. How did the ambulance arrive so quickly?

However, he did not think further as he saw the paramedics coming closer. He got on the Bentley and

instructed coldly, “Call the police and sue Genevieve for attempted murder! I want to send her to jail!”

Soon, Erica, who was with her son at home, received a call from her informant. The informant told her

that Genevieve had wanted to kill Cooper in a car accident but had been sent to the hospital instead.

Upon hearing the news, Erica was delighted. The previous time Genevieve came to the mansion to

cause trouble, her son had fallen down and had been unconscious for one whole day. Thinking about it

still made her feel fearful. Erica said with a tone full of hatred, “Send two people in there to take care of

her!” Genevieve approached me during our university days of her own accord. She brought me to

travel and bought me many clothes and bags. All those things just made me realize that life is not fair.

It’s Genevieve’s fault for not having a good eye for people. Initially, I wanted to let her go, but she

almost had my son killed! There’s no way I’ll forgive her!