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…”

with the disguise on. How did I

the girl had praised her beauty. Otherwise, she would have been so upset by her

Genevieve replied with a smile as she took the

it. After tuning it, she asked, “Should I

the

she played the ukulele, and soon, a melodious tune could be

little star, how I

when she heard the tune coming from the ukulele.

strum the ukulele and sang with

than the music from the instrument,

the ukulele with her daughter, she said in shock, “I thought this was a decoration. It can play

it’s quite fun.” Genevieve caressed the girl’s cheek. “Your daughter is quite

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

learn violin once she’s older. She’s going to be the next Marilyn

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