Chapter 1042 She Deliberately Approached Him
Genevieve chuckled. "You handled Zephyr pretty fast!"
Hubert, feeling proud, laughed and looked smug, his hands wandering over Genevieve.
Genevieve's eyes flashed with hatred, but her voice stayed sweet. "But Zephyr's girlfriend is a cop. She might be tough to deal with. What if she finds out you framed Zephyr?"
Hubert snorted. "Jane? Just a cop. I was careless before, letting them infiltrate the Wright Group. They caught me off guard. This time, I'm ready. If she thinks she can turn my people against me again, she's dreaming!"
Genevieve kept her tone soft. "Really? You think you can dodge the law after all you've done?"
She smiled, but her eyes were cold. The small mole under her eyelid made her look delicate and charming, but now there was a chill about her.
Hubert squinted and lifted her chin. "Genevieve, you're acting strange. Do you hate me?"
Genevieve pushed his hand away and smiled. "Mr. Wright, you hear well. Yes, I hate you. I want you to get what you deserve!"
Hubert's face turned cold. "What's gotten into you? Don't get too full of yourself."
Genevieve sneered. "Full of myself? Hubert, I despise you every time we're together! I have to resist the urge to kill you because I want the law to punish you!"
Hubert didn't expect this side of her. His face darkened, and he grabbed her neck. "Genevieve, you better watch what you say. Without me, you'd still be working part-time at the club, getting harassed by men!"
Genevieve struggled to breathe and pulled his hand away. "I approached you on purpose. I worked at that club just to seduce you!"
Hubert was shocked. "Who are you? Why did you approach me? Explain yourself, or you won't leave here alive."
Genevieve showed no fear and laughed. "Kill me? You're scared. I've gathered a lot of evidence against you. If I hand it to the police, who do you think won't survive?"
"Bitch, how dare you!" Hubert, enraged, stood up and slapped her.
Genevieve fell to the ground, blood trickling from her mouth. She chuckled and wiped it away. "Desperate? Go ahead, hit me. The more you hit me, the more charges you'll face!"
Hubert squatted down and grabbed her neck. "Who are you? Who sent you? Zephyr?"
Genevieve's face turned pale, but she smiled. "Remember the college student whose legs you broke two years ago? Julian Brooks. I'm Genevieve Brooks, his sister."
Hubert was stunned, trying to recall. Two years ago, he had his eyes on a female dance student. He set up a meeting, implying she should spend the night with him for a commercial performance opportunity. Many female students would seize such chances, but she refused and threatened to call the police.
Drunk and enraged, Hubert raped her. He thought he could just pay her off, but one day, someone ambushed him in a parking lot, beating him up. He ended up in the hospital for a week, almost losing his manhood. Furious, he had his men find the assailant, who turned out to be Julian, the girl's boyfriend.
Julian had beaten Hubert to avenge his girlfriend and even filed a report. Hubert laughed at his audacity and had his bodyguards break Julian's legs, warning him that next time it wouldn't just be broken legs but his life.
After that, Hubert didn't think much of it. He used his connections to brush off the police. He thought it was over, but now he realized it wasn't. He stared at Genevieve, his gaze dark. "So, you're Julian's sister, here for revenge?"
"Yes, I endured being with you just to avenge Julian!" Genevieve's eyes were filled with hatred. "Julian and his girlfriend had a bright future, but because of you, one got depressed and committed suicide, and the other, crippled, eventually killed himself. My grandfather died from a heart attack out of anger, and my parents' hair turned white overnight. How could I let this go?"
Thinking of her family's suffering, Genevieve's eyes reddened with tears.
"So you risked your life, pretending to be with me, just for revenge?" Hubert didn't expect Genevieve, who seemed gentle, to be so cunning. For a year, she had been pleasing and obedient, making him let his guard down. He didn't realize her docility was an act to gather evidence against him.
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