Chapter 12

 A hint of displeasure erupted within Armand’s heart.He picked up the bowl of oatmeal that he had brought in earlier and drank a mouthful of it.Then, he leaned over to the woman and locked his lips on hers.

Forcing open her mouth with his, he fed her the oatmeal through her teeth and down her throat.Perhaps Genevieve was too famished that she instinctively swallowed the oatmeal even in her slumber.

Just like that, she was fed one mouth after another.In a matter of minutes, her stomach was filled with that bowl of oatmeal.

Armand’s bunched-up brows also relaxed on that note.

cheek.

"Mom…" muttered Genevieve.

It was as if she had found someone to rely on.Her warm tears soon wetted the man’s hand.

"I missed you so much… Bring me along with you…"

Hanging his head low, Armand watched the woman quietly with an impassive gaze.

"Genevieve, only you can save yourself."

He forcefully retracted his hand and left the room.

In Genevieve’s dream, she saw her long-gone parents.

They came back to her just to reproach her for falling head over heels for Cooper and letting him swindle her out of their company.

Their interrogation overwhelmed and hurt her so much that she could not even breathe.

Sobbing miserably, she pleaded with them to take her with them.

While she was in a daze, she heard someone telling her in her ear that only she could save herself.Her eyelids snapped open out of the blue, and all she could see was the white ceiling.

Winifred could have been fine.

It was Erica who had gone to the hospital and told Winifred that her only granddaughter was a murderer.

Winifred got agitated and kicked the

to reclaim Specter Corporation and

must pay with their blood!

her dress from the chair, she changed her clothes

she saw a man sitting

a light gray vest and shirt, appearing to

look, he was enjoying his dinner while listening to

"Ms.Rachford."

and flashed

"Are you feeling better?"

Genevieve nodded.

have

"A week."

"That long?"

Genevieve was taken aback.

not starving at all

the kitchen to fetch a plate and a set of cutlery before placing them right in front

but seeing that Steven was

his dinner.He got up from his seat and went upstairs

put down her fork and spoon.She trailed

and making his way

her lip, Genevieve mustered up all her courage and walked up to

me help

was

her hands all the way just to

not budge.He merely lowered his gaze and

of them were only a few inches

chilling vibe emanating

could not even undo the button

visage, Armand shoved

"What are you doing?"

"I…"

Genevieve pursed her lips.

someone to get me out

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