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

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

day would never come.

was younger than me by half a month.” Genevieve said hoarsely, tears welling

their lives to the best of their abilities were

to wipe away her tears once in

When Bruce noticed that she seemned to be feeling a little better, he softly asked. “Are you

realized she was indeed a little

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

that they were actually in her house, so she

to do here, so I told her to go on a holiday.”

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

the sausage and peppers, and the food was still warm when she ate

wistfully commented, “It’s such a

cooking show, you won’t be able to see me

“All’s good as long as you

her a small

dinner, Bruce cleaned up the stove and made a

Genevieve and covered the two of them with a

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

with me. I have little self-control.”

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