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. 

emotional, she reached out to hug him..

operate on her and make her live a normal person’s life. I was planning to accompany her to the hospital on the twenty-eighth and stay there

day would

a month.” Genevieve

should be punished went unpunished, but those who lived their lives to

listened to her as he reached out to wipe away

she seemned to be feeling a

that, Genevieve realized she was indeed

carried Genevieve out of the room before putting her down on the couch. He washed some fruits to let her

Genevieve realized that they were actually in her house, so she asked,

nothing to do here, so I told

housekeeper I hired? Why is Bruce giving her instructions without hesitation? It‘s almost

cabbage rolls. He had poured some secret sauce on the sausage and peppers, and the food was still warm when she ate it. In fact, the warmth

commented, “It’s such a waste for you not to join a cooking show.”

out a chair and sat on it. “If I join a cooking show, you won’t be

“All’s good as long as

small smile

the stove and made a cup of chamomile tea before walking to the living

then sat down beside Genevieve and covered the two of them with

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

with me. I have little self-control.”

I don’t find something to preoccupy myself, I’ll think about Jane, and I won’t