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

for it since young. A while ago, Dr. Sitler said that he could operate on her and make her live a normal person’s life.

that day

a pretty and talented woman, and she was younger than me by half a month.” Genevieve said hoarsely, tears welling up in

lived their lives to the best of their abilities were cruelly whisked to the afterlife early

to her as he reached out to wipe away her tears once in a

seemned to be feeling a little better, he softly asked. “Are you hungry? Do you want

realized she was

couch. He washed some fruits to let her snack on them first and then put on an apron to prepare a meal in the

Genevieve realized that they were actually in her

here, so I

wondered, Isn‘t Rosa the housekeeper I hired? Why is Bruce giving her instructions without hesitation? It‘s

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

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

sat on it. “If I join a cooking show, you won’t be able to see

it then.” Genevieve immediately dismissed the thought. “All’s good as

a small smile

stove and made a cup of chamomile tea before walking to

then sat down beside Genevieve and covered

his slender fingers before kissing and biting them. She flirted with him to the

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