My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 297 Do Not Ever Cross A Woman

Genevieve took a cab to Central Group. Just as she came down from the cab, the reporters rushed out of nowhere and surrounded her.

They threw her almost the same questions. “Ms. Rachford, Ms. Wood claimed that you’ve killed Mrs. Wood. Is that true?”

“When did Mrs. Wood die?”

A surprised look appeared on Genevieve’s face, and the reporters quickly snapped her expressions with their cameras. “I’ve been keeping my husband company after leaving the office last afternoon. You can check my records at the hospital. Are you accusing me of something baseless like this when I’ve been spending my time at the hospital? Moreover, I bear no grudges against Ms. Wood. Why would I want to kill her mother? Is she insane, or am I losing it?”

Everything Genevieve said made sense, but some of the reporters still did not let her off.

“Ms. Wood dated Mr. Faulkner for thirteen years. Did you kill her mother because you’re resentful that Ms. Wood still has a place in Mr. Faulkner’s heart?”

Genevieve gave the reporters a brief smile. “I know about their matter, but I don’t see the point of doing such a foolish thing.

“Marilyn has been with him for over a decade, and she has taught him what love is. For that, I should thank her. If Mr. Faulkner still has feelings for Marilyn, I’ll get a divorce with him once he wakes up. If you don’t believe my words, feel free to wait and see.”

The reporters were people who went after gossip all day. In other words, they had seen all kinds of scenes.

their first time encountering

Moreover, she even said that she would

internet, it quickly spread onto various social

angrily left comments such as: A: How can

I’d say he’s worse

aren’t reliable. Take his money and run

I heard that Mrs. Wood killed herself

need to intervene in the matter. Just the clip itself was more than enough to swiftly make others think

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matter of

saying that you’re a douchebag and telling you to keep sleeping and not wake up! They’re even saying that

next second, Armand grabbed the jug on the table and

“Get lost!”

caught the jug and placed it back on the table. “I’m just reading the news to you. It’s not as if I’m cursing you. That’s why I’ve said the worst thing to do is to cross a woman, Armand. Your wife is one

his

action would stop the others from slandering her