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.

his writing status remained

Armand sent a very

clicked on it eagerly and heard

a king who had

the pillow. While hugging the cat plushie, she quietly listened to the man’s fairy tale with her lips

I heard that afternoon was

computers on his

since arriving in Uron, etching the thing Genevieve

been searching for Samantha’s relationship network, starting his investigation with those close to her. He hacked their computers, phones, and even the surveillance cameras in their house, scouring for anything he could

found a folder on

folder

he tried every means he knew to crack the encryption, so he had been occupied with that till

had finally been decrypted, he wiped the sweat on his forehead and controlled the cursor to open the only file in the

the text document, and

moment, a blonde man approached

folder on the table and said in Ustranasion, “Is this pregnant woman your friend? Her blood type is too rare. If

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