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.

turned

to the ground

men in police uniforms rushed to the guest

the police station and lock him up,” Armand ordered the police coldly

had

swiftly entered the

upstairs. Genevieve seemed to be under the effect of some kind of drug, so Armand took the

on his neck while putting both arms around

as she left kisses along his neck. “You smell

as cracks began to form on his icy expression. At that moment, he looked

the

after him and started to kiss him more passionately. There was a dissatisfied tone in her voice, “Don’t hide from me, Sir. Let

Adam’s apple, she planted a sincere

fragrance more

Steven frowned as he guarded the tightly

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

gave an order in a hurry and heard the doorbell

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