My Husband Is A Gary Stu

y Stu

Chapter 945

Just as he was about to drink the watermelon juice, Genevieve's gaze darkened. She hastily grabbed the glass in his

hand before pouring the juice into the sand.

“The watermelon juice is no longer fresh after being left idle for so long. I'll buy a new glass of juice for you.” She

turned on her heels and strode toward the stall selling cold drinks.

After she left, Harry switched on his phone and saw the few pictures he had just received. He curled his lips into a

smile and forwarded the images to another number.

The two of them played in Sunny Bay until around three in the afternoon.

After that, Harry dragged Genevieve to the arcade. He frequented places like that often, so he could effortlessly win

a prize when playing the claw cranes.

Harry was young and handsome, so random girls would approach them from time to time, asking if he and

Genevieve were a couple.

Genevieve refuted immediately and said cheerfully to the girls, “No, I'm his sister. He's still single. If you all are

interested in him, do feel free to add him on WhatsApp.”

The two girls glanced at Harry and hurriedly took out their phones.

He stayed still and swept his eyes across Genevieve.

Genevieve curved her lips up and flashed him a faint smile. “It's impolite for you to reject girls when they take the

initiative to add you on WhatsApp. Hurry up and take out your phone.”

Harry narrowed his eyes but still took out his phone.

Genevieve stared intently at his phone screen from the corner of her eyes when he unlocked the device. However,

due to his tall build, broad palms, and slender fingers, she failed to see what his password was.

When Genevieve noticed other girls stealing glances at them, she would actively clarify her status as Harry's sister

and tell them he was still single.

She wanted him to repeatedly unlock his phone so that she could remember his password.

As long as she had his phone's password, she merely had to think of a way to knock the madman unconscious,

unlock his phone, and delete all the programs he mentioned.

However, Harry was not a fool. He sighed and said, “Genevieve, I'll get mad if you continue doing this.”

Genevieve cursed inwardly while beaming at him. “You are very good-looking, and these girls fancy you. I'm just

providing them with an opportunity to start a relationship with you.”

“I only like you.”

She pretended not to hear him, turned around, and walked out of the arcade. “It's already six o'clock in the

evening. Let me treat you to a meal.”

Harry's legs were long, so he quickly caught up to her. “I should treat you to a meal instead.”

He led the way for a few minutes before they entered an alley where a small barbecue shop with an open-design

kitchen was located.

He had booked the whole place that day.

After she took a seat around the table, he took out a black silk ribbon from his pocket and blindfolded her.

“Genevieve, you are not allowed to take off this blindfold without my permission. Otherwise, the consequences will

be dire if I am infuriated,” Harry whispered beside her ear.

Genevieve clenched her hands, which were placed on the table, and stayed silent.

Her body tensed up, and fury churned within her. Soon, the sizzling sound of meat being grilled was heard.

Gradually, she caught faint whiffs of the delicious aroma as the meat cooked.

After a long while, a fork was placed in Genevieve's hand, and Harry helped deliver a piece of meat to her lips.

“Have a taste.”

She had no choice but to open her mouth and eat the piece of meat on the fork. The meat was grilled perfectly,

having a tender texture and mouth-watering aroma. However, she failed to distinguish if it was pork, beef, or lamb.

Harry's voice sounded from beside her right ear, “Genevieve, is it tasty?”

Genevieve grunted halfheartedly in response.

Unexpectedly, he grasped her hand and picked up another piece of meat using her fork. This time, it appeared as if

Harry had brought the meat to his mouth instead. “This grilled meat is indeed delicious. It's been so long since I

tasted this.”

Then, he cut another piece and fed Genevieve the morsel.

Harry poured her a glass of wine and placed it in her hand. “Genevieve, I told you I was kidnapped by Hans' gang

when I was ten years old, right? Do you want to hear the complete story?”

Genevieve took a sip of the wine without saying a word.

Without waiting for her answer, Harry elaborated, “My mom had an emergency that day, so she did not come to

pick me up after school. Instead, the driver came. Hans' gang ambushed our car on the way back. They blindfolded

me, tied my hands, and tossed me into the back of their vehicle. At that time, my dad was already a member of

parliament. Don't you think that it's weird they dared to kidnap the son of a parliament member?”

He paused briefly before adding, “Those men did not contact my father at once. They trapped me inside a house...

Wait, no, that was not the case. They first tied me to a revolving table and hurled darts at it to intimidate me. After

my dad realized I was kidnapped, only did they contact him and request a large amount of ransom money. While

waiting for the ransom money, those kidnappers did not idle around either. They tossed me inside a large metal

bucket and threw a rat inside with me. Then, they threatened to chop off one of my hands if the rat remained alive

when they reopened the bucket.”

Genevieve pursed her lips.

She did not expect him to have endured such inhumane treatment when he was kidnapped at a young age.