Chapter 493 Who Dares To Lay A Finger On Him Armand leaned back and said impassively, “Could you really stay away from me if I wanted you to?” Genevieve deflated like a balloon as her eyes dimmed. She went back to her seat and put on her seat belt as she said stiffly, “No. However, our agreement still stands. You can always come up with other things.” Then, she drove Armand back to Central Group Tower. “I will move to Swallow Garden to take care of you this afternoon, at least until after you’re fully recovered. In the meantime, I will chauffeur you back and forth to work.

Let me use the car for the time being,” Genevieve said. “Whatever floats your boat.” Armand opened his seat belt and got out of the car. “Goodbye, Mando!” Genevieve waved her hands at the man as she said animatedly, “I’ll come and fetch you sharp at six later!” Armand pretended not to hear her and headed into the building. Seeing as it was still early, Genevieve went to the production company. Johanna dashed over as soon as she knew that Genevieve had arrived. She munched on a bag of cranberries as she said, “My, my. Look at how happy you are. Have you been getting along well with Mr. Faulkner recently?” Genevieve mumbled an affirmative response. “I have to get off work at four-thirty later because I’m packing up to move to his place.” “Wow, that’s fast.” Johanna leaned against her desk and asked in a perplexed tone, “But what happened though? How did Mr. Faulkner get shot?” The unbecoming image of Armand’s wound popped into Genevieve’s mind right then as she felt her gut wrench. Genevieve whispered, “I don’t know.

stumped. Johanna knew better than to keep prying. She changed the topic and said, “Sylvie has landed the female lead role in Gustav’s movie. She’s trending on Twitter now!” Genevieve gave her a helpless look. “Are you here to mock me?” “Hey, I’m

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