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 him..

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

would

than me by half a month.” Genevieve said hoarsely, tears welling up in

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

listened to her as he reached out to wipe

two leaned against each other for a long time. When Bruce noticed that she seemned to be feeling a little better, he softly asked. “Are you hungry? Do you want me to make you something

was indeed a little

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

they were actually in

here, so I told her

hired? Why is Bruce giving

on the sausage and peppers, and the food was still

a waste for

a chair and sat on it. “If I join a cooking show, you won’t be able to see me for a month or two. Moreover,

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

gave her a small smile at that.

and made a

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

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

me. I have

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