My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 145 You Are Just His Lackey
“Patrick, what happened?” Steven came over and asked. Patrick didn’t dare to hide anything. He told Steven that their plane was forced to land in Springwyn, and he took Genevieve out for fun. Steven’s face darkened when he heard them. “Where’s that man?” he asked. “I didn’t have time to look for him just now. I was in a hurry to send Genev to the hospital. Guess he ran away.” Patrick rubbed his eyebrows with his fingers and spoke calmly. “Steven, stay here. I’m going to look for that man now.
Call me if you need anything.” Steven frowned as soon as he heard that. “Go and take some rest. You’re tired by now. I’ll let someone else handle it.” “No! She almost died! Steven, I’m not kidding. Genev could have died if I arrived a second later!” Patrick interrupted. “If it weren’t for my negligence, Genev wouldn’t have been in danger. No matter what, I’m going to handle it.”

After saying that, Patrick turned around and left. He didn’t want to hear a word from Steven anymore. Patrick returned to the shooting club and asked the staff for the surveillance videos. It took him ten minutes to find the direction that the man who left the shooting club had gone. Patrick then tracked the man all the way to the brightly lit port. Soon, he found him. The man was about to board the boat with a black suitcase. However, he was pulled back by a hand on his shoulder. “Who the heck…” The man’s voice was unclear as he had lost a few teeth. When the man was about to turn around, a fist hit his left cheek.
The blow almost broke his jaw, and he couldn’t help but spit out a few more teeth. Then his black suitcase fell to the ground and opened. Soon, countless red bills flew out. All the people on the boat were scared after seeing what had happened. They quickly stepped aside. Patrick kicked the man’s chest with his knee. He controlled his strength, and the kick was not enough to knock him out.
“Who gave you the order?” he asked coldly. “I was wrong…” The man felt threatened and trembled with fear. He stammered, “I-I got the wrong person. I’ll go to the police station…” Nonetheless, Patrick gave another punch at the man again. The man’s right cheek was almost sunken. He then spat out more blood. “Tell me, who gave you the order? Who gave you the money!” Patrick lowered his head and confronted the man directly. His eyes looked vicious. “If you dare to deny again…”
Hearing that, the man was so frightened that he almost fainted. He stuttered a name, “M-Marilyn… Wood…” Patrick had guessed it was her. In fact, Marilyn didn’t need to hide anything when hiring people. She did a lot of things relying on Armand’s power as she knew no one would blame her for her unscrupulousness. Nonetheless, as soon as Patrick heard what the man said, his eyes darkened. When the man dialed the number, Patrick snatched the phone over. After a few seconds, someone picked up the phone. “Didn’t you get the money? What? Not enough?” Marilyn asked impatiently.