My Husband Is A Gary Stu novel Chapter 665

After leaving the hospital. Jack asked the driver to call Sylvic and give her an address. Thien, he arrived at a private room in a club and ordered a bottle of whiskey.

In less than fifteen minutes, Sylvic arrived at the club.

She wore a beige jacket with a weed skirt ind a pair of white boots. Her delicate face, combined with her clothing, made her appear as though she was a superior celebrity.

Upon entering the private room, she saw Jack sitting on the couch. Fear crawled into her body.

He was the only person who knew how to push her buttons.

If he wanted her to die, she would.

“Mr. Valentine…” Her throat was feeling pretty dry as she approached him fearfully.

She didn’t have the guts to sit down, so she stood in front of him.

Jack acted as though he didn’t hear her as he emptied his glass.

His beautiful hand twirled the glass as he smiled at Sylvic. “Do you remember what I told you before, Sylvie?”

Sylvie could feel chills running down her spine. It was as if her fear had manifested into a viper, crawling on her back.

She opened her mouth, but before she could utter a word, Jack abruptly stood up and hurled the glass in his hand toward hier head.

He did so very forcefully as the glass caused her head to bleed instantly upon making contact.

After that, he raised his leg and violently kicked her abdomen, causing her to fly backward and smash into the wall. The bones in her arm shattered.

“Is my warning really that meaningless to you?” He slowly rolled his sleeves up, revealing his muscular arms.

The light landed on his multiracial facial features. Just a glance at him would make anyone tremble in fear.

Jack picked up the bottle of whiskey and poured its content into another cup that already hadice in il. Then, he squatted in front of Sylvie. “Do you think I won’t dare to touch you now that you’ve become Old Mr. Zeigler’s granddaughter?”

Her body was trembling in pain as she gazed at him fearfully.

He smiled and grabbed her chin before pouring the content of the glass into her mouth. Subscquently, he wrapped her face with layers of plastic wrap.

With her nose blocked and the ice cubes, as well as wine, stuck in her throat, she was on the verge

of suffocating Her survival instincts granted her additional strength as she desperately peeled the wrap on her face away.

Once the wrap on her mouth was torn away, she quickly spit the winc out and gasped for breath. Fear had dominated her mind and body.

If she were just a bit slower in tearing the plastic wrap away, she would’ve died.

This man is too scary! Sylvic was afraid that Jack would torture her further, so after she took in a deep breath, she quickly said, “I never forgot about your warning, Mr. Valentine! I also never did anything to harm Genevieve since then.”

“You never did?” Jack kicked her again, causing her to tumble to the ground. His cold, menacing eyes were fixed on her

She coughed heavily as she lay on the ground, unable to stand up. “I let Xavier out of prison because I wanted to frame him for Jane’s murder…”

“I believe you’re trying to use him to kill Genevieve, too. You think you’re so smart, aren’t you?” He grabbed her neck and lifted her up.

She could feel his grip on her neck getting tighter. Blood rushed into her brain as she wondered if he was going to snap her neck anytime soon.

Sylvie didn’t have the nerve to argue with him anymore and squeezed words out of her mouth. “I-I’ll trade something with you.”

“Let me take a look.” Jack let go and headed to the table. “I want to see if that something is worth sparing your life for.”

She crawled up with difficulty, opened her bag, and pulled out a thick envelope from within.

After he wiped his hands clean of blood with a hot towel, he grabbed the envelope and opened it. He saw a stack of pictures with a man and a woman on them.

Narrowing his eyes, he recognized Genevieve as the woman in the pictures, but the man…