My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 686

Genevieve tried doing physiotherapy after returning to Regality Gardens. After a whole day in the

training room, she was soaked in sweat. She felt like she did not own her legs anymore, for she could

barely take a few steps without having to stop. At the same time, negative emotions. kept flooding her

brain.

She could not help but think about the car accident that Armand was in.

Genevieve had no idea how the man had managed to get out of his wheelchair and make himself stand

on his feet again in such a short time.

Then, she went to the bathroom to shower. After coming out of the bathroom, she took her phone and

realized that there were many text messages. Some were from Cooper, and some were from Yuvan.

Genevieve clicked into her chat with Yuvan.

Perhaps Yuvan was free, so he had messaged her and asked her if she was free to go to the studio.

Genevieve: Sorry. I had a minor car accident a while ago, and I hurt my leg. I’m afraid that it’ll be half a month before I can stand on my own two feet again.

After that, she clicked into her chat with Cooper. Once she read his message, she narrowed her

eyes.

Around ten minutes later, Yuvan replied. He asked how her leg was, and Genevieve told him that. it

was nothing too serious. She also took the opportunity to chat with Yuvan for a little longer.

During her conversation, she mentioned: I heard that Herbert’s about to celebrate his seventy–fourth

birthday.

Yuvan: Yes, but grandpa doesn’t like having big–scale celebrations.

Genevieve: I know about General Zeigler’s achievements, and I’m quite impressed with him. I’d like to give him a birthday gift.

Yuvan hesitated when he saw Genevieve’s message.

He knew about the grudges between Genevieve and Sylvie. Sylvie had been oppressed in the

entertainment industry a while ago, and it seemed like Genevieve was the one who orchestrated

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Moreover, his grandfather adored the granddaughter he finally found, and he did not want his

grandfather to be unhappy.

Seemingly knowing what he was worried about, Genevieve added: Some unhappy incidents happened

between Sylvie and me. Therefore, other than conveying birthday wishes to General Zeigler, I’d also

like to make peace with Ms. Clasen. Please give me a chance to do that.

Yuvan then thought about how Genevieve had never asked anything in return for her being his

muse and how he owed her a favor.

In the end, he agreed to it.

The guilt Genevieve felt for using Yuvan washed over her as she stared at the screen.

However, only by exposing Sylvie’s identity as the imposter in front of the Zeigler family and Herbert

would she be able to take revenge on Sylvie, for that was when Sylvie would lose the protection of the

powerful family.

Genevieve could not let Jane die in vain.

That few days, Genevieve went nowhere and rarely used her phone. She focused fully on her

physiotherapy sessions, and her condition was improving day by day.

When it was the day of Herbert’s birthday, Genevieve took the private jet with Cooper to Baykeep.

The estate was located fifty kilometers away from the city of Baykeep.

The surrounding of the manor was picturesque. It had a pastel color scheme with elaborated designs.

Moreover, nature was flawlessly encompassed in the front yard, backyard, and porch.

It was Herbert’s birthday, so no matter how far his sons and grandsons were, they all came back.

As the living room was not big enough for the tables, the housekeepers set up three round tables in the

front yard instead. The front yard, which usually seemed spacious, was full of people at

that moment.

Herbert’s great–grandsons played in the corner while his children chatted away with him.

It was a harmonious sight to see.

As Herbert’s only granddaughter, Sylvie had pushed back all of her activities on her schedule and

hurried back to celebrate Herbert’s birthday.

Sylvie had been feeling anxious ever since she was berated by Jack; she was afraid that something

would happen.

For the past month, she had been accepting plenty of gifts on behalf of Herbert. As a matter of fact, she

had even prepared a large sum of Anglanduran money, a visa, and even a fake identity.

The truth was that Sylvie had not come to celebrate Herbert’s birthday.

After chatting with Herbert for a short while, she went to the long table at the side and filled a cup of tea

for herself.

She then used the teacup as her cover as she studied the people in the front yard.

Soon, she spotted Zayne among the people.

Zayne had deliberately put on a black suit for Herbert’s birthday, and he looked lively and suave.

At that moment, the man had a glass of champagne in his hand as he smiled and talked to Yuvan.

Sylvie’s eyes darkened as she looked at the man, scheming.

In the meantime, Yuvan glanced at his phone before chatting for a little while longer with Zayne. Then,

he walked toward the main entrance. When he returned to the front yard again, there were two guests

beside him

Sylvie had seen all of Herbert’s sons and grandsons. Moreover, they were all already in the front yard.

Thus, when Yuvan went to the main entrance, Sylvie thought that he had gone to welcome Herbert’s

old comrades.

However, once the three people stepped into the courtyard, and once Sylvie saw the young woman in

the wheelchair, her eyes widened, and her grip on the teacup tightened.

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