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Chapter 894
The man was taken aback as he never thought a weak woman like her could counterattack.
Before he knew it, Genevieve gave him another kick. She wanted to open the door to the passenger seat when the
latter took out an army knife and swiftly aimed it at her throat.
At that critical moment, the man was ambushed from the back. Hence, he had no choice but to give up on
Genevieve and fight the person behind him.
The man was not only strong, but he was also a trained fighter. Sadly, Harry was basically no match for the former.
As they were fighting, the attacker slashed Harry's arm using his army knife.
Blood spurted out.
Right then, Genevieve successfully entered the car and triggered the alarm. She then removed one of her high
heels and slammed it on the attacker's head when the latter was not paying attention to her.
The man was worried that the alarm might attract the attention of the nearby security guards, so he kicked Harry
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Meanwhile, Genevieve could not be bothered to run after the attacker. Seeing the deep cut on Harry's bloody arm,
she quickly grabbed a towel from the car and wrapped up his wound.
She then helped him into the car and sped to the hospital. On the way, she called Steven to watch over the
children.
The moment they arrived at the hospital, Harry was brought to the emergency department.
The doctor immediately stitched up his wound while observing Harry's complexion. “It's a good thing you brought
him here early. The consequences will be terrible if he had continued bleeding.”
Worried Harry would have a fever or other symptoms, the doctor suggested that the former stay in the hospital for
a night.
Thus, Genevieve booked a VIP room and got Harry sent over. She then remembered Harry had not had his dinner,
so she went to the hospital's cafeteria to get a bowl of oatmeal.
When she returned to the ward, she saw pale-looking Harry lying on the bed, looking nothing like the sunny boy she
saw in the afternoon.
She asked gently, “Are you feeling better?”
“The wound hurts a little once the anesthetic wears off. Thank goodness you're not hurt.” Harry had lost so much
blood that even his voice sounded weak.
Genevieve could not help but feel touched. She brought a chair over and sat on it. “Why did you go to the parking
lot?”
Harry answered, “Asel left her pacifier in the car. I was worried she'd cry without it, so I went there to get it. That's
when I saw someone attacking you.”
“Thank you. I would've been done for if it wasn't for you,” Genevieve said softly.
Harry beamed, revealing his faint dimples. “It's my honor to protect you.”
Genevieve removed the lid of the oatmeal's packaging, scooped a spoonful, and blew on it before passing it to
Harry.
Surprisingly, he did not seem to like it. As soon as he saw the spoonful of oatmeal, he frowned and cast Genevieve
a pitiful gaze. “Genevieve, can I not eat it?”
“You've lost too much blood. The doctor says you've got to eat something to replenish your body. Just half of it will
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmdo,” Genevieve said.
Harry pursed his lips. “Can you stay with me in the hospital, then?”
“Okay,” Genevieve answered. She never planned to leave that night, even if he did not ask her. After all, she was
the reason he got injured.
It was only when he heard Genevieve's answer that he gobbled down half of the oatmeal obediently.
After that, Genevieve went to the restroom to get a pail of warm water and wiped him down. By the time she
returned to the room and picked up her phone, a knock sounded on the door.
Genevieve opened the door and saw Armand standing outside. “Don't you need to keep the leaders company?”
“Steven gave me a call. I was worried, so I came here. Besides, the minister is there. It'll be fine without me there.”
Armand scanned her from top to toe and let out a sigh of relief. “I called your phone three times just now. Why
didn't you pick them up?”
Genevieve tapped on the phone and saw the notifications from his missed calls. “Maybe it's because I put my phone
on silent mode.”
Armand lifted his gaze and scrutinized Harry, who was on the bed.
Seeing his reaction, Genevieve explained, “I was ambushed when I was retrieving my phone in the parking lot.
Harry got slashed on his arm trying to save me. He could've died.”
It was at that moment when Armand finally realized the blood in the parking lot was Harry's.
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