My Flirtacious Husband

“Genevieve, I beg you! Please spare my mom…” pleaded Marilyn while crying. “I’ll apologize to you and you can bully me however you want. Why are you doing that to an old lady like her?”

Genevieve bent down and wiped her tears away. “Does it hurt? When I begged you to spare Patrick, how did you treat me? If you didn’t send anyone to chase me, I would’ve gone overseas with Patrick. After I leave, what kind of threat would I pose to you?”

Whenever she remembered the scene of Patrick dying in her arms, her heart ached terribly.

“I wasn’t born cruel. But I’ll repay the deed if someone treats me badly,” continued Genevieve. “Marilyn, you dug your own grave.”

Remembering something, Genevieve asked Timothy, “Do you have a cigarette?”

Timothy stuck his hand into his coat’s pocket and took out a box of cigarettes. He asked curiously, “Why do you want a cigarette?”

Without saying anything, Genevieve took out a cigarette from the box and lit it up with a lighter. She asked Timothy, “Other than her stomach, where else can she feel the pain?”

Immediately understanding her intentions, Timothy was mortified for a moment. “Her collarbones and waist.”

“What are you going to do?” Marilyn wanted to struggle, but she could not move her body at all. She screamed shrilly, “Genevieve, you have promised my mom!”

cigarette in her hands, Genevieve said with a smile, “I’ll definitely honor my promise. Timothy’s here, so you don’t have to worry about anything happening to your child. But I must return what you’ve left on my body. You can choose between your collarbones and your

ago. A chill ran down her spine as she shook

forcefully tugged

affect your baby, so I shall do it on your collarbones.” With

pain surged through

suffering from such treatment, she tried to free herself from the

lit another cigarette and pressed

one came

was so numb with pain that she could not even

and toxins in her body spread rapidly. When

witnessing Martha’s death, Marilyn

summoned the gynecologist and nurses over

they saw that Marilyn had fainted, they moved her to the bed and did a thorough check-up on

housekeepers to leave the Wood family. Then, she

as the nurse lifted Marilyn’s shirt, revealing her