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.

saw that his writing status remained “Typing…”

time later, Armand sent a very lengthy

and heard the man’s deep

upon a time, there was a king who

phone by the pillow. While hugging the cat plushie, she quietly listened to the

fairy tale I heard that afternoon was told

the two computers on

not slack off since arriving in Uron, etching the thing Genevieve had asked him to

days, he had been searching for Samantha’s relationship network, starting his investigation with those close to her.

he found a folder on a computer of a driver who worked for

folder

tried every means he knew to crack the encryption, so he had

his forehead and controlled the cursor to

the text document, and his

a blonde man

The man put a folder on the table and said in Ustranasion, “Is this pregnant woman your friend? Her blood type is too rare. If they aren’t

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