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.

stalked out of the elevator in a fit of pique. Armand watched her retreating figure throughthe

a shade as he gripped the car key in his hand tightly. After Genevieve’s departure, Armand’s life returned toits peaceful routine. As usual, he went to the office and attended business meals

his bedroom was littered with Genevieve’s belongings. Not only were herclothes and handbags in the closet,

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 to his

phone on the table rang. Casting a glance at it, he noticedthat it was an unknown number. In fact, it seemed to be an international phone number. Something seemingly occurred to him, for

other

“Did youmiss me, mister?” Upon hearing that, Armand was stunned for a moment. It's the first time we're talking

help chuckling. Amanda’s curiosity was piqued when she heardhis

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