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

the ground and

Faulkner.” Soon, a few men in police uniforms rushed to

Send him to the police station and lock him up,” Armand ordered the police coldly before he

the police already knew the gist of what had happened

the room

under the effect of some kind of drug, so Armand took the elevator and went upstairs

her lips on his neck while putting both

left

to form on his icy expression. At that

tilted his neck to the right, intending to avoid her

was a

his Adam’s apple, she planted

Armand could smell her fragrance more clearly, sending a wave of heat

hotel’s luxury suite, Steven frowned as he guarded

Timothy stood by the window while speaking on the phone. “Yes, it’s in the freezer’s small compartment on the right. It’s exactly the bottle of

gave an order in a hurry and heard

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