My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 212 You Are A Douchebag

spiteful sight to Genevieve as she took in Marilyn’s falsely caring expression on that evil face of hers.“I heard that Patrick died, so I just had to come to take a look.”All Genevieve could think about was how venomous she had sounded over the phone as she forced Patrick to choke down the pill and her evil laughter as she watched him die. She began quivering in anger, and her vision became red.“I’m going to kill you! I’ll f*cking kill you!” she screeched as she ran toward Marilyn.There was a strange glint in Marilyn’s eyes.Before she arrived, she had already called the police, who were now on their way. If Genevieve attacked a poor pregnant lady like Marilyn, she would definitely get time in jail.If Genevieve went into jail, Marilyn would make sure that she would never get out as long as she was still breathing.Marilyn’s housekeeper jumped in shock and hurriedly stood in front of Marilyn to protect her.Right then, a large hand reached out and gripped Genevieve’s wrist, sending her stumbling back.“Let me go!” Genevieve screamed as she tried to struggle out of his grasp. “I’m going to f*cking kill her! I’ll kill that b*tch!”Armand’s gaze darkened as he looked at her fit of madness. “Wake up, Genevieve. She’s pregnant. You can’t do anything to her.”“She killed Patrick! I want her to pay!”Genevieve lifted a hand, wanting to smack Armand across the face. However, as she blinked, his face swam more clearly into view and her body froze. A chill ran down her spine as she realized how unfamiliar this man was.He had been protecting Marilyn this whole time.No matter how many times Marilyn had tried to kill her, even now that Patrick was dead, he was still protecting her; his stony face remained expressionless.Armand didn’t dodge her hand, but Genevieve’s hand had stopped in midair.“Genevieve, you