My Husband Is A Gary Stu novel Chapter 894

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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 in the stomach and fled.

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.