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. 

reached out to hug him..

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

that day would

and talented woman, and she was younger than me by half a month.” Genevieve

should be punished went unpunished, but those who lived their lives to the best of their abilities were cruelly whisked

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

be feeling a little better, he softly asked. “Are you

was

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

actually in her

so I told her to go on

Rosa the housekeeper I hired? Why is Bruce giving

sausage and peppers, as well as a plate of cabbage rolls. He had poured some secret sauce on the sausage and peppers, and

the food, she wistfully commented, “It’s such a waste for you

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

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

a small

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

and covered the two of them with a

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

flirt with me. I have

to her face. “If I don’t find something to preoccupy