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..

ago, Dr. Sitler said that he could operate on her and make her live a normal person’s life. I was planning

that day would never come.

and talented woman, and she was younger than me by half a month.” Genevieve said hoarsely, tears welling up in her

who lived their lives to the best of their abilities were cruelly

to wipe away

be feeling a little

Genevieve realized she was indeed a little

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

actually in her

here, so I told her

giving her

on the sausage

a waste for

and sat on 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 the ones trying out the food

Genevieve immediately dismissed the thought. “All’s good as long as you make food

a small smile

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

sat down beside Genevieve and covered the two of them with a blanket.

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

I have

to her face. “If I don’t find something to preoccupy myself, I’ll think about Jane, and I won’t be able to