My Husband Is a Gary Stu

Chapter 633

Genevieve was grief-stricken after returning from the hospital in the afternoon, and she locked herself in her bedroom.

When she was at the hospital in the morning, the coroner had told her that most of the blood on the floor belonged to Janc, and only a little was Xavier’s.

The blood on the knife that had fallen into the crack was all Jane’s blood, and Xavier’s fingerprints were found on the handle of the knife.

Hence, the police hypothesized that Xavier had fled again after killing Jane.

It seemed like Xavier was extremely cautious, for he had avoided the surveillance cameras on his escape route. That was why the police still could not track him down until then.

Genevieve could still remember how Jane and she were blushing furiously when the two watched the show at Charlotte’s party on Christmas Eve.

It had only been two days since then, but Jane was already gone.

Along while later, she heard the sound of a key unlocking the door. Then, the towering man pushed open the door and entered.

Bruce saw Genevieve sitting against the wall, seemingly desolated. He then walked over to her and sat down beside her. He pulled her into his arms and remained silent.

Genevieve listened to his steady heartbeat.

and emotional, she reached out to

medication for it since young. A while ago, Dr. Sitler said that he could operate on her and make her live

that day would

than me by half a month.” Genevieve said hoarsely, tears welling up in her cyes. “Why is it so

be punished went unpunished, but those who lived their lives to the best of

as he reached out to wipe

to be feeling

she was

the room before putting her down on the couch. He washed some fruits to let her snack on

in

to do here, so I

Bruce giving her instructions without hesitation? It‘s almost as if he‘s the owner of this

secret sauce on the sausage and peppers, and the food was still warm when she ate it. In fact, the warmth rolled down her throat

the food, she wistfully commented, “It’s such a waste for you not to join a

join a cooking show, you won’t be able to see me for a month or two. Moreover, other people will be the ones trying out the food

Genevieve immediately dismissed the thought. “All’s good as long as you make food for me every

a small smile

Genevieve was done with her dinner, Bruce cleaned up the stove and made a cup of chamomile tea before walking

covered the two

before kissing and biting them. She flirted with him to the point Bruce’s breathing turned