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!”

worry about anything happening to your child. But I must return what you’ve left on my body.

had suffered a long time ago. A chill ran down her

forcefully tugged Marilyn’s collar down,

I shall do it on your collarbones.” With that, she

Marilyn miserably as pain surged through her body. She could

treatment, she tried to free herself from the

pressed it

one

pain that she could not even

video call and toxins in her body spread rapidly. When she opened her mouth, her head drooped

being tortured and witnessing Martha’s death,

anything to Marilyn, Timothy had already summoned the gynecologist and nurses over from the adjacent

moved her to

phone from Johanna and instructed the two housekeepers to leave the Wood family. Then, she stood at

the nurse lifted Marilyn’s shirt, revealing her rounded tummy that was nurturing a new