Chapter 186 Tell Me A Fairy Tale

Genevieve was so busy after arriving at work that she even forgot Armand had told her he was going on a business trip to Baykeep when he went out.

It was not until she returned home that evening and waited but did not see him did she recall his words.

At night, she lay on the bed after her bath and suddenly felt that the bedroom was empty without him by her side. In fact, she even felt a little bored.

She sat the cat plushie up straight, took a picture of it, and then sent it to Armand.

About five minutes later, he replied: What’s the matter?

Genevieve: I wish I could be this cat. I’d be a plushie without a mind or feelings. This way, I won’t miss you.

Armand: I will return this Wednesday.

She sent him a sticker of an aggrieved expression with a text that read: But it’s only Monday now. Wednesday is too far away.

Following that, she wrote: Sir, tell me a fairy tale to sleep. Don’t add whatever you want into that story. Your Little Red Riding Hood story caused me to have nightmares for days.

that message, she saw that his writing

time later, Armand sent a

it eagerly and heard the man’s

a time, there was a king who had the prettiest daughter in the

cat plushie, she quietly listened to the

I heard that afternoon was told by

certain semiconductor company in Uron, Patrick had the two computers on his desk running while his fingers moved across the keyboard

the thing Genevieve had asked him to check on his

starting his investigation with those close to her. He hacked

on

folder was double

Patrick discovered that folder, he tried every means he knew to crack the encryption, so he had been

on his forehead and controlled the

swiftly scrolled down the text document, and his pupils constricted after he read

moment, a

table and said in Ustranasion, “Is this

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