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.

elevator in a

Genevieve’s departure, Armand’s life returned toits peaceful routine. As usual, he

littered with Genevieve’s belongings. Not only were herclothes and handbags in the closet, but her skincare products

bed carried her lingering fragrance. She had only stayed there for a few days, but her impact on him was unexpectedlytremendous. It was so great that he started losing sleep when he slept on the bed. On that particular morning, Armand had just gone back

noticedthat it was an unknown number.

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

a moment. It's the first time we're talking on the phone, and she doesn't even

personality. At that, he couldn't help chuckling. Amanda’s

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