My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 554

After the recording ended, Bruce said coolly. “Stay away from me from now on. If you dare to say another word, this audio clip will appear on Twitter iminciliately.”

Coco suppressed her anxiety and churpeel, “hostil, then. Those fans will only think that you are still in love with me!”

Bruce did not hesitate as he uploaded the nudio clip so ‘Twiller instantancously

Coco did not expect liim to be somerciful and true to his words. Morcover, Brucс had posted using his own Twitter account.

On the verge of losing licr mind out of anger, Coco attempted to snatch Bruce’s phone.

Putting the device in his pocket, the man gazed down at her indifferently. “If you do not get lost right now, I still have some other things I can send to your boss’cmail.”

She did not know what other information he possessed.

However, after the incident a few moments ago, Coco had had a taste of his ruthlessness, so she did not dare to provoke him further. Coco left and hastily contacted her agency to handle Bruce’s latest Twitter update.

The time was already half-past seven when Genevieve was done walking the red carpet.

She would be the first to perform onstage, so she headed straight backstage.

“Ms. Rachford.”

A staff strode forward. He informed Genevieve of the time for her to go up on the stage and handed her a violin case containing a brownish-red violin.

The organizer had borrowed that violin from a famous violinist from Baykeep.

While Genevieve tuned the chords, she asked the staff, “Is there any pre-selected piece?”

“No. You can perform whichever piece you feel like playing.”

Hearing the reply, she nodded. Then, she took out her phone and browsed a music application, managing to find a suitable piece in a short time.

When the host onstage was about to finish speaking, Genevieve exited backstage and walked toward the staircase on the side of the stage.

That was a venue that could fit over one thousand people. At that moment, all the lights were dimmed, with only a single spotlight left shining on the middle of the stage.

Genevieve walked up the stage calmly. Holding the violin, she stood before the microphone.

She closed her eyes when she heard the staff begin counting down through the carpiece. Genevieve’s fingers moved across the violin with perfect speed and precision as she started

playing the instrument amidst the silent atmosphere.

All the whispers among the audience dice down which the pleasant music produced by the violin reverberater in the venue, stimulating everyone’s aural laculty,

Asimilar scene surfacce in the minds of all the spectators below the stage.

I rcligious teenage shepherd was falsely retsed or conmilling murder. On the day he was to be put to death, the shephen’s sheep look luis place and lice instead. Therefore, the icenarer to longer believe in God. On the day of repose, be killed the judge and use the judge’s blood to watcr a busli o roses. Then the iconager honorcaliis sliced with those roses.

Everyone was shocked to their cores by the utteralesperation and brutality of those scenes Nevertheless, the iconage shepherd exacted revenge for all the unfair treatment he suffered in the and the crowd felt satisfied and exhilarated when tlicy scrised the finale.

tting below the stage had furtiered their studies in music academics, but none of them could confidently say their music could touchi everyone’s soul.

However, Genevieve succeeded in doing that

Everyone was deeply immersed in the piccc of music she played as their hearts ached for the teenage shepherd’s misfortunes, and thicy cheered for the shepherd’s transformation.

At the same time, she also highlighted the theme of the Fantasy Film Festival Award-becoming a better version of oneself.

The audience had yet to regain their senses even after the violin sound ceased. Suddenly. someone started clapping. followed by rounds of thunderous applause in the venue.

Genevieve then returned to the backstage. The staff who came to receive the violin from her exclaimed in excitement, “Ms. Rachford, you’re so amazing!”

*Thank you.” Genevieve smiled faintly.

She went to the restroom afterward. When she exited the cubicle to wash her hands, Genevieve coincidentally stumbled into Coco, who had just entered.

Coco’s tailor-made gown was too bulky, and the outfit was on loan, so she brought along an assistant to help her.

Genevieve’s gaze darkened when she saw Coco. After she was done washing her hands, she took her time to dry kier hands.

When Coco came out of the cubicle to wash her hands, Genevieve walked up to her. “I know you are the culprit who nearly caused Bruce to be kicked out of the cast.”

Coco turned her head sideways to look at Genevieve innocently. “Ms. Rachford, what are you say

Before Coco could finish the rest of her sentence, Genevieve grabbed Coco’s hair and pressed her head into the sink. Then, she turned on the faucet to the largest volume, drenching Coco’s hair

with the freezing water.

In no time, the sink was filled with cold water. Coco flailed her arms and struggled mightily.

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