Chapter 13 

When she woke up the next day, Genevieve hurriedly descended the stairs only to find the driver, Steven, on the first floor.

Armand was nowhere to be seen.

"Morning, Ms.Rachford," Steven greeted.

"Mr.Faulkner told me to bring you to buy some clothes later before he left."

"Okay."

Genevieve nodded, but she was puzzled inside.

If the man is not interested in my body, why is he so nice to me? After breakfast, Steven drove Genevieve to the city’s largest shopping complex.He dropped Genevieve off to shop on her own as he looked for a parking space.

Alas, Genevieve was still reeling from her grandmother’s death.She was in a daze as she walked inside the mall.

"Miss, these are the latest designs.You can try it on."

A sudden voice was heard next to her, shocking Genevieve from her stupor.

Without realizing it, she had walked into a luxury boutique and stood next to a rack.

At that instant, she recalled her purpose for coming here, which was to buy some clothing for herself.

She forced herself to feel perky and was about to take the snow-white silk dress off the rack when a hand suddenly darted in and snatched the dress away from the rack before she could.

The owner of the hand did not think she was being rude as she offered the dress she snatched to the person beside her.

this! It’ll look beautiful

sharply at the source of the sound and

surrounded by two women, was wearing the latest maxi dress from Desiree and holding a

flashy

"Hmm… This is nice,"

friend’s good eye before she felt a piercing stare directed at her.She

pale and seemingly

investigated the man and discovered he was someone’s driver.She would have never

to sponsor Genevieve’s trip to a luxury boutique! As Erica thought of Genevieve’s fall from grace, she felt pleasure at

smug smile on her face, she walked over

a coincidence meeting you

into fists, and her fingernails dug into her palms.She wished she could end Erica then and there! However, she had nothing now.She was even rejected by the man

she thought of

turned to

looked depressed, Erica knew she couldn’t pass up the

know you’re still sad about your grandma’s passing.Here, take this.There are five hundred thousand deposited on the card.Since we were

bag and tried to stuff

"I don’t want it!"

swatted Erica’s hand

friends scoffed, "Genevieve, how could you do this to Erica? Erica was worried about you! She gave this money to you because she was afraid

I don’t think she needs to work since she has that pretty face.She only has to spread her legs in any club, and she’ll get loads of

"Haha, you’re so mean!"

used to be a nobody next to

to Genevieve again and gently, "Stop being so

endured her sarcasm—or at least tried

mocking her family members, she couldn’t stand

slapped her again and again, all with considerable

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