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 around with

fell to the ground and no longer

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

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

fact, the police already knew the gist of what had happened without Armand saying anything based on Genevieve’s

swiftly entered the room

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

moving around, brushing her lips on his neck while

as she left kisses along his neck.

as cracks began to form on his

his neck to the

There was a dissatisfied tone in her voice, “Don’t hide from me,

apple, she planted a

was a cramped space, and Armand could smell her fragrance more clearly, sending

Steven frowned as he guarded the tightly

small compartment on the right. It’s exactly the

heard the doorbell

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