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. 

warm and emotional, she reached

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 to the hospital on the twenty-eighth and stay there until she comes out of the operating room…”

that day would never come.

half a month.” Genevieve said

to the best of their abilities were cruelly whisked to the afterlife early

he reached out to

Bruce noticed that she seemned to be feeling a little better, he softly asked. “Are you hungry? Do you want me to

realized she was indeed a

the couch. He washed some fruits to let her snack on them first and then put on

actually in her house,

had nothing to do here, so I told her to go on a

giving her instructions without

of cabbage rolls. He had poured some secret sauce on the sausage and

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

putting a bowl of gruel by her side, he pulled out a chair and sat on it. “If I join a cooking show, you won’t be able to see me for

dismissed the thought. “All’s good as long as you

her a small

the stove and made

covered the two of them with a blanket.

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

I

bored,” Genevieve said as she brought his hand to her face. “If I don’t find something to preoccupy myself, I’ll think about Jane, and I won’t be able to