Chapter 132 Earn It With My Effort

Genevieve was unsure how she got back to the bedroom. Armand’s body temperature was so high that it felt like she would get burnt whenever she touched his skin.

The phone on the bedside table had been vibrating with a few occasional breaks for two seconds. However, it soon started to buzz frantically as if the other party would never give up if the call were not answered.

Armand’s arm was on Genevieve’s waist. She unintentionally saw the caller’s name when she tried to get up.

Suddenly, she became slightly irritated and started to avoid Armand’s kisses. Genevieve reached out, switched off the phone, and threw it into the drawer. Then, she lowered herself and kissed Armand.

Armand saw her actions, but he didn’t comment about it. Instead, he lightly bit her plump lower lip and let out a chuckle.

The next morning, Genevieve woke up when the alarm went off.

Genevieve did not feel cold even though the temperature in the room was slightly low, probably because their skin was in contact with each other. She did not feel hot as well. She leaned lazily on the man’s chest, feeling a sense of attachment toward him.

she could sleep so

remembered there were quite a several tasks awaiting her. So, she pulled Armand’s arm away, which was around her waist, got out of bed, and went to wash up

less about Armand because she knew

as she saw there were no obvious marks on her neck when she changed. Then, she quickly walked out of the room while putting on her

through the living room and saw

“Maria?”

She turned to Genevieve and asked,

to the office to settle them,” answered Genevieve. Then, she walked toward Maria

of yourself properly,” Maria replied while she continued working on the food. “You don’t know how to cook, and takeouts

takeouts every day. I’ve even

“Mr. Armand is quite picky about his food. I guess your cooking skill improved if he ate what you

I saw Mr. Armand’s coat and leather shoes outside. Is

alone.” Genevieve’s back still hurt from the previous night. She said in an annoyed tone, “Just

knew she was angry, and she chuckled. “Ms. Rachford, I made your favorite beef burger. I think you wouldn’t gain much weight from having it for breakfast.

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