My Husband Is A Gary Stu

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Chapter 940

Genevieve was seething, but she dared not continue running her mouth at Harry in case he were to do anything

outrageous.

“Turn off the switch to the remote,” she requested, taking a deep breath. “If you do that, I'll do whatever you ask.”

“The bomb can't be turned off once it's been turned on.”

“You said Mandy would be fme as long as I did as you asked!”

Harry shrugged. “I only said she'd be okay. I didn't say there'd be a switch to turn the mini bomb off. Don't believe

me? Check it out for yourself.”

The woman snatched his phone and realized that it only showed the bombs' current locations. There was no switch

to deactivate them.

She blinked at the screen.

Harry's lips curved upward as he saw that. “Are you thinking of getting a doctor to find out how to get that bomb

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out of Mandy's ear safely?”

He leaned into her ear with a chuckle. “You're too naive, Genevieve. These mini bombs were incredibly expensive to

make. They don't just track a person's location; they also act as a tapping device. I can hear whatever you tell

Mandy.”

The man then tapped on his phone and handed it over again. “My expertise lies in computers. I can enter any

computer system in the world, whether it be to alter surveillance camera footage, a citizen's personal information,

the amount of cash inside someone's bank account—you name it. I won't leave a single trace either. See? There's

zero information about you online.”

Hearing that, Genevieve keyed in her own name on the internet, only to find other people who shared the same

name as she did.

Every prior news article that had made her a trending topic was now gone, nor was there a single picture of her

online.

Harry smiled again. “As to anyone who has pictures of you or screenshots of any article about you, I've made sure

they'd be hit by a virus the moment they try to dig up anything related to you. The virus will automatically infiltrate

their computers or phones and delete any picture of you that it finds.”

Genevieve didn't want to believe that Harry was capable of doing such things, but after looking up her own name,

she was indeed unable to find any news about herself.

In addition, all the pictures she had taken with her children and Armand had vanished from her phone gallery.

The woman took two steps back and stared at Harry in terror.

Even the most intricate computer system wouldn't be capable of getting rid of information from someone else's

computer or phone. How in the world did he do it?

Harry beamed at her. “I'm not trying to scare you, Genevieve. I just don't want you to do anything rash. I can wipe

out every single detail about a person in a matter of ten seconds and make it seem like they never existed. For

example, yours, or maybe even Armand's...”

He neared in on Genevieve and continued, “I can even frame Armand as an international spy. Wow! He wouldn't

just be unable to become a commissary. He might even die, you know?”

The woman glared at the deviant standing before her.

That explains why he knew I was having dinner here at Jazona Clubhouse. That explains why he could hear

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everything the doctor said even when I wasn't standing so close. This psycho tapped my phone!

The man tilted his head to one side as he saw the way she looked at him. “I know what's on your mind now,

Genevieve. You're thinking of a way to knock me out and tie me up, aren't you? That way, I wouldn't be able to

reach my computer, and you'd have time to save Mandy.”

Then, a twisted smile crept across his face. “Unfortunately for you, I've already set up a program beforehand. If I

don't get back to my computer or log in by a specific time, the program will start running on its own and wipe out

all of Armand's personal details. Do you want to bet on that, Genevieve?”

Not only had he guessed what Genevieve intended to do, but he had also sent her to the depths of despair.

I thought Jack was horrible, but he's nothing compared to this guy.

In the past, she had deliberately fooled everyone into thinking she had dissociative personality disorder because

she knew Jack loved her. That was why she had tried to repulse him with an unlikeable personality.

Still, it was clear that the same trick wasn't going to work on Harry.

This man was merely interested in her, so any other trait of hers would only excite him further. He wasn't afraid of

playing with fire at all.

Genevieve would have slit his throat by now if she had no qualms about the risks she faced.

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