My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 204 Murderer

Genevieve was the only one in the study when Harriet suddenly died.

Even if she were to tell everyone that she had nothing to do with the old lady’s death, no one would believe her. Otherwise, the police around the country wouldn’t have put her on the wanted list.

Suddenly, Genevieve saw a slender figure from the shaky but clear video.

The man did not avoid the cameras like the others from the Faulkner family. He was holding his head high with an indifferent look on his face. An icy aura surrounded him, and it made even someone who was watching from the screen shudder.

Genevieve’s heart, which had finally calmed down after a few days, ached as if a knife had pierced right through it.

She quickly turned off her phone, looking woefully out of place.

Genevieve didn’t try to turn it on again. Instead, she switched on the television in the living room. The little girl was staring at her, feeling curious. A moment later, she took the ukulele with her as she made her way to the couch Genevieve was sitting on.

“Grandma…” she said while pointing a finger at Genevieve. “Bright eyes…”

twitched. I look around thirty with the disguise on. How did

beauty. Otherwise, she would

as she took the girl in her

with it. After tuning

the

she played the ukulele, and

little star, how I wonder

she heard the tune coming from the ukulele. She could not believe that it

strum the ukulele and

than the music from the instrument, filled the living

was playing the ukulele with her daughter, she said

and it’s quite fun.” Genevieve caressed

also exited his room. He took his wife in his embrace, overjoyed when he heard Genevieve praise

Bean to learn violin once she’s older. She’s going to be the next Marilyn Wood and make us