Chapter 85 Who Do You Think You Are

Cooper wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his finger and tried to stand up.

However, Armand had knocked him down so brutally that his organs ached. Cooper gritted his teeth tightly, taking a while to stand up.

His eyes darkened when he saw Genevieve in Armand’s arms, possessiveness filling his heart.

“Genevieve is nothing but a plaything to you, Mr. Faulkner. Playthings like these will come your way with a wave of your arm,” Cooper said.

“Let’s talk about business.” He raised his hand and unbuttoned the first button. “I only want her.”

“You think you’re good enough to talk about business with me?” Armand scoffed disdainfully.

Genevieve, who Armand had secured his hand around, suddenly squirmed and mumbled something incoherent as her head nuzzled into his suit.

He realized something was wrong with her. Ignoring Cooper, Armand lifted her into his arms and left the guest room.

Cooper’s face fell. He strode forward, reached out, and grabbed Genevieve’s hand.

that. Before Cooper could touch them, Armand turned around with Genevieve in his arms and landed another kick on

fell to the ground and

a few men in police

assault my wife. Send him to the police station and lock him up,” Armand ordered the police coldly

the police already knew the gist of what had happened without

swiftly entered the room

was tending to Patrick’s wounds in the luxury suite upstairs. Genevieve seemed to be under the effect of some kind of drug, so Armand took the elevator and went upstairs

lips on his neck while putting both arms around

left kisses along

his icy expression. At that moment, he looked slightly

the right,

There was a dissatisfied tone

apple, she planted a

could smell her fragrance more clearly, sending a wave

luxury suite, Steven frowned

the window while speaking on the phone. “Yes, it’s in the freezer’s small compartment on

an order in a hurry and heard

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