My Husband Is A Gary Stu novel Chapter 487

Chapter 487 Severely Injured Again Genevieve held her breath, waiting for an answer from the man. However, just like the time in the bar when they played truth or dare, Armand remained silent. It took a long time before he responded calmly, “If you let Genevieve go, Mr. Sutton and I promise you that we won’t hold you accountable for what you did, Mrs. Wasco.” At that moment, Jan had also regained consciousness. He crawled over and begged Brenda, “Darling, she’s truly just Shirley’s music teacher. You know how much Shirley loves the violin, but she’s also pissed off many teachers. Ms. Rachford is the only teacher who can make Shirley cheerful. I sent you to your parent’s house so you can rest well. I don’t wish to see you upset by your daughter’s unresponsiveness.” He then beckoned to her.

“Come over here, Darling. Even if you don’t think of me, shouldn’t you think about our daughter? If you’re gone, what about Shirley? We grew up together. You accompanied me to study abroad and in starting a business, I’ve always loved you and only you.” Jan’s heartfelt words brought tears to Brenda’s eyes. She loosened her grip on Genevieve as the two walked forward. Suddenly, Brenda missed a step and fell backward, pulling Genevieve along because she was still holding her. Armand’s pupils rapidly dilated, and his blood ran cold when he saw that. As he was nearest to the two women, he quickly threw himself forward and grabbed Genevieve’s arm tightly, pulling her back. Before the three could regain their footing, Armand suddenly muffled a grunt. His body swayed, and he fell off the cliff. His fall was so sudden that no one saw it coming. By the time Cooper threw himself forward and tried to grab hold of Armand, the latter had already fallen into the dark abyss. Genevieve was momentarily stunned and wanted to launch herself over. However, her hands and feet were tied, and she could not move; thus, she could only yell at Cooper amid her tears, “He fell, Coop.

Go and look for him. Hurry up!” Below the cliff was steep rocks. Despite fearing the worst for Armand, Cooper still hurried there to find him. Meanwhile, Jan hurried over and untied the ropes on Genevieve’s hands and feet. The moment the ropes were loosened, the latter immediately pushed him away and stumbled her way down. At that point of the night, the beach was pitch-black. Genevieve used her phone’s torchlight to light the way. While running down the cliff, she tripped over the rocks under her feet three times but still gritted her teeth and got up. She then vaguely saw a figure in the distance. After running over, she found that it was Cooper. He was soaked all over and was struggling to support a man. “Fortunately, the sea was under the cliff, and he fell into it, but his arms and thighs were grazed by rocks…” Genevieve broke into a teary-eyed smile when she saw that Armand was fine. She quickly went to assist the other man. Cooper drove toward the nearest hospital while Genevieve was holding Armand in the back seat of the car, staring at his ashen face with racing heartbeat. Suddenly, she detected a faint smell of blood, and upon raising her hand, she found her palm covered with blood. “Drive faster, Coop!”

she said anxiously. She took off her jacket and wrung it out, pressing them on the man’s bleeding wounds on his back as her tears fell on his body. After arriving at the hospital, the doctors rushed Armand straight into the emergency room. Genevieve watched as the emergency room door closed mercilessly. Recalling the man’s cold body and ashen face, she trembled uncontrollably. Then, she lowered her head and started sobbing. Cooper wrapped a bath towel around her body and reassured her, “Don’t cry, Genev. He’ll be fine.” “It’s my fault…” Genevieve’s hand that was clutching the towel kept trembling.

“He was hurt once before, and very badly…” That car accident left Armand in a coma for more than two months, almost blind. This time, I got him seriously injured again… While comforting Genevieve, Cooper noticed the multiple scrapes on her arm and got some iodine solution from the nurse to treat her wounds. Genevieve, on the other hand, stared intently at the emergency room, oblivious to the pain in her body. Time ticked by, and the corridor felt chilly, yet the emergency room door remained closed.