Chapter 152

Genevieve closed her eyes and slowly drifted off to sleep.

In a room downstairs, Patrick stared at Genevieve’s message while rubbing his fingers against the edge of his phone for a while. Then, he leaped up and picked up the ID card on the table before leaving the room.

Just as Genevieve was in a deep slumber, she vaguely felt someone removing her clothes and landing his dry, warm fingers on her.

The faint scent of ebony wood lingered in the room. It smelled so good that she coveted it.

With her eyes closed, Genevieve reached out and grabbed a corner of that person’s clothes. She tightened her grip and leaned her head over.

That person cradled her in his arms and held her hands, soothing her anxiousness.

In a low voice, he said, “Once upon a time, there was a lovely little girl who liked to wear the red velvet hat that was given by her granny. Everyone called her Little Red Riding Hood.”

Genevieve listened in a daze, thinking she had never liked fairy tales since she was ten. However, her tense body gradually loosened up at his low and warm voice.

her ears. “One day, Little Red Riding Hood went to visit her granny, but the evil wolf had already eaten her granny. Little Red Riding Hood then used the wolf to lure all its partners over. After killing them with the hunter’s gun, she happily made some wolf

wolf to save Little Red Riding

up in shock and found that the glass

she felt the stars were so close that she could

It’s so beautiful…

bed after gazing at the stars for some time. Only then did

come and help me

her hair, Genevieve walked out of the room barefooted and saw Armand coming in from

swept his

surface was soft to step on, and he needed not worried about the barefooted Genevieve catching a cold. He walked over to

Armand opened the food jar. As the hot steam escaped out of

it a whiff and recognized it was the smell of

Patrick to make a trip to Jadeborough for it.” Armand glanced over and saw Genevieve’s

you want to eat by yourself, or…” the man trailed

of his barbaric behaviors at the hospital earlier that day and glared at him. Picking up the bowl, she scooped

simmered with meat, and its thickness was just right. Having one spoonful of it

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