My Husband Is a Gary Stu Chapter 865

After Genevieve chatted with the high-ranking official, her heart sank.

If even a foreign-owned entertainment company in Jadeborough had to obey Sally's family, then it was
possible that she wouldn't be getting help from any other company.

The cruise ship started its return trip at a little over five in the afternoon.

The staff took away the tables and chairs, closed the curtains, and set up a vintage ball. Men and
women who had found a partner they liked danced as the music played. It was quite a lively sight.

Genevieve didn't get anything much out of her trip, and when she thought about the precarious
situation her production company was in, she went to the deck for a breeze. I thought I was very rich,
but apparently being rich is nothing in the face of overwhelming power and influence. Even though
Sally didn't do much of anything else, she was still able to mess up Specter Corporation's branch
company and my production company badly. If Sally decides to utilize more violent tactics, I bet it's
easy for her to get rid of me without leaving a trace...

The sun gradually vanished into the horizon, darkening the sky. The cruise ship was still traveling on
the shimmering sea. There were two hours left before it would arrive at the port.

After Zephyr stepped out of the dance hall, he stood in front of the railing, letting the sea breeze blow
his hair.

A waiter in a uniform slowly sneaked to his location, bowed, and informed in a small voice, “The
surveillance cameras on the cruise ship had been turned off. Genevieve is still on the deck.”



Zephyr pulled out a cigarette box from his pocket and bit a cigarette with his lips.

Without delay, the waiter pulled out a lighter and lit the cigarette.

The puff of smoke that left Zephyr's mouth was instantly blown away by the sea breeze. He uttered
casually, “General Loake's daughter seems to have a grudge against Genevieve. Now that
Genevieve's production company has been boycotted, it's time to throw her into the sea and frame the
crime on Sally.”

“Roger,” the waiter replied before leaving quietly.

Genevieve found the view of the sea to be beautiful, and since she wasn't interested in dancing, she
stayed on the deck.

Occasionally, servers would approach her, and she would ask them to grab food from the dining hall for
her to eat.

After a while, a waiter stepped onto the deck along the staircase and straight toward her. “Do you need
anything, Ms. Rachford?”

A frown appeared on her face.

Based on the waiter's uniform, she assumed he was a staff on the cruise ship. However, her name
should only be known by the people who attended the blind date event.

Thus, she paid closer attention to the waiter and realized he was wearing a pair of white gloves.



Genevieve's hand casually lay on the table as she spoke. “No need.”

However, the waiter didn't seem to have any intentions of leaving. In fact, he was getting closer and
closer to her.

The moment he leaned toward her, she grabbed the champagne bottle on the table and smashed it on
his head. Then she escaped toward the staircase when the waiter was still stunned by the attack.

When he returned to his senses, he immediately started chasing after her. The moment he caught up
to her, he grabbed her neck and squeezed as he pulled her backward.

Genevieve's hands scratched his arms wildly and desperately as she struggled to breathe.

Soon, she passed out and collapsed to the ground due to a lack of oxygen. The waiter pulled out nylon
ropes from his pocket and tied her limbs.

After he carried her to the railings, he casually threw her into the violent sea.

Zephyr was standing right below the waiter's position, his arms lazily resting on the railing. As he
smoked, a slender figure rapidly fell past his vision.

He lowered his head and saw the woman was falling like a bird with a broken wing. Her long hair was
blown violently by the wind.

When Genevieve made eye contact with him, her eyes widened as though she was begging him to
help her. Sadly, that look of hers only stayed in his eyes for one second before she was engulfed by the



dark sea.

“I don't want to hurt a pretty woman like you either...” A sigh escaped Zephyr's mouth as he stared in
the direction she fell. “If you want to blame someone, blame it on your arse luck.”

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