My Husband Is A Gary Stu

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Chapter 214 Did They Predict Her Death

“Genevieve Rachford is suspected of murder. She’s a fugitive,” one of them said.

“Murder?” Cooper scoffed. He undid some of the buttons on his shirt so that his skin could breathe. “I

heard that Old Mrs. Faulkner died suddenly, and there are many reasons for people to die a sudden

death. If you guys are suspecting Genevieve just because she was alone with her, then I must say you

guys are too much of a failure as police officers.”

The policeman began to stutter after getting shot down by Cooper.

“Sir, you are seriously obstructing us from enforcing the law.”

The policeman looked toward one of his colleagues, who immediately pulled out a pair of handcuffs.

A besuited man standing next to Cooper instantly stepped in front of him and smiled warmly. “Officers,

Mr. Sutton was simply sharing his suspicions. Taking someone into custody for no reason isn’t good, and

besides…”

He trailed off as he pointed at a surveillance camera in the corner above them.

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“Our every move is being recorded on that surveillance camera over there. If you try to start something

with Mr. Sutton and we end up going to court, the surveillance camera footage will be used as evidence.

You guys don’t want to be going over this in court because of a few harsh words, right?”

The man was all smiles as he spoke, but his words were sharp and venomous. The police officers’ faces

clouded over at once.

The one holding the handcuffs no longer dared to move.

Marilyn’s eyes flickered when she caught sight of the man next to Cooper intimidating the police officers.

Wasn’t Cooper and Genevieve’s divorce a messy one? I even heard that Cooper was the one who killed

Genevieve’s parents… So why is he helping her now?

Marilyn had finally managed to get the cops here. She wasn’t about to give up this chance to send

Genevieve to jail.

“If she truly has nothing to do with my grandmother’s death, then there won’t be a problem with her just

going along with the investigation. Why did she run away?” Marilyn approached them slowly with a hand

behind her back.

Her stomach was already sticking out like a watermelon. Even clothes thrice her size couldn’t hide it, but

her features were still defined and pretty.

The police officers stepped aside. It was as if they were afraid of touching Marilyn.

Once she approached them, she looked up at Cooper and said clearly, “She’s guilty, and that’s why she

ran away. She definitely has something to do with my grandmother’s death! I’ll bet everything I have to

make sure she gets arrested for what she’s done. Otherwise, my grandmother won’t be able to rest

peacefully!”

“She’s not guilty. She can’t even speak now because her vocal cords got damaged. She won’t be able to

give an alibi or answer any questions at the station,” Cooper said, staring right back at Marilyn. “Are you

trying to force her to confess, Ms. Wood?”

Marilyn pressed her lips together tightly. “I never said that. Don’t you put words in my mouth.”

Cooper chuckled.

“Yes, you didn’t say anything, but the urgent look on your face is showing how much you hate

Genevieve. I’ve sent people and did a little investigating on my own. Both the hospital and the police

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station are so far from the Faulkner residence, and yet they arrived soon after Genevieve stepped into

the study room. Did they predict Old Mrs. Faulkner’s death or something? Also”—Cooper took two steps

toward Marilyn—”before she went to meet Old Mrs. Faulkner at the Faulkner residence, she had gone to

do a check-up at the hospital. Her vocal cords were still broken, and there are records to prove it. So

how can a person who cannot speak force an old woman to her death?”

Cooper was even more overbearing than the lawyer next to him. Just a few sentences from him were

enough to make Marilyn panic because she knew she did not do a good job.

Still, she thought stubbornly, it’s not like there are surveillance cameras on the second-floor corridor. No

one will ever find out how she died.

“Mando,” Marilyn whined, shaking Armand’s arm, “I’m not good at reasoning with people. I can’t win Mr.

Sutton in an argument. But all the housekeepers can prove that Genevieve has something to do with

Grandma’s death! Everybody in the Faulkner family wants to know why Grandma died. Are you just

going to let Genevieve go like that?”

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