Chapter 499 I Hate This Name Armand didn't even bother sparing Genevieve a look. Instead, he swung open the car door and alighted from the car. Sighing, Genevieve lockedthe car and entered the elevator with him. When the elevator arrived on the first floor, she handed the car key to the man and implored, “Mando, miss me while I'm gone, okay?” “I've got a lot of work,” Armand countered expressionlessly.

With his finger on the door hold button, he inquired, “Are you getting out, Ms.

Rachford?”

Ms.

Rachford, Ms.

it! Shooting him a glare, Genevieve stalked out of the elevator in a fit of pique. Armand watched her retreating figure throughthe slowly closing elevator

hand tightly. After Genevieve’s departure, Armand’s life returned toits peaceful routine. As

breakfast and dinner for him. However, his bedroom was littered with Genevieve’s belongings. Not only were herclothes and

was so great that he started losing sleep when he slept on the bed. On that particular morning, Armand had just

an unknown number. In fact, it seemed to be an international phone number. Something seemingly occurred to him, for

no time, he picked up his phone. “Hello? Hello? Can you hear me, mister?” A child’s babyish and sweet voice drifted out from the other end of the phone. Armand gruntedin acknowledgment. “I misplaced the paper with your phone number and

a honeyed voice. Thereafter, she started acting coquettish with him, querying, “Did youmiss me, mister?” Upon hearing that, Armand was stunned for a moment. It's the first time we're talking on the phone, and she doesn't even know my name

perhaps she inherited Genevieve's personality. At that, he couldn't help chuckling. Amanda’s curiosity

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