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. 

and emotional, she reached out to hug

voice, she said, “Jane had been suffering from severe heart disease, and she had been taking medication 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. I was planning to accompany her

that day would never

me by half a month.” Genevieve said hoarsely, tears

unpunished, but those who lived their lives to the best of their abilities were cruelly whisked to the afterlife

out to wipe away her tears once

she seemned to be feeling a little better, he softly asked. “Are

she was indeed a

washed some fruits to let her snack on them first and then put on an apron

realized that they were actually in her

to do here, so I told her to go

gloomily wondered, Isn‘t Rosa the housekeeper I hired? Why is Bruce giving her instructions without hesitation? It‘s almost as if he‘s the owner of

poured some secret sauce on the sausage and peppers, and the food was still warm when she ate it. In

such a waste for you not to join a

it. “If I join a cooking show, you won’t be able to see me for a month or two. Moreover, other people will be

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

a small

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

then sat down beside Genevieve and covered the

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

with me. I

hand to her face. “If I don’t find something to preoccupy myself, I’ll think about