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.

predicted that. Before Cooper could touch them, Armand turned around with Genevieve in

to the ground

few men in police uniforms rushed to the guest

Send him to the police station and lock

police already knew the gist of what had happened without Armand saying anything based

the

Patrick’s wounds in the luxury suite upstairs. Genevieve seemed to be under the effect of some kind of drug, so

brushing her lips on his neck

rapid as she left kisses along his

his icy expression. At that

to the right, intending to avoid her

was a dissatisfied tone in her voice, “Don’t

reached his Adam’s apple, she planted a

a cramped space, and Armand could smell her fragrance

the hotel’s luxury suite, Steven frowned

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 blue medicine. Send

heard the doorbell right after he

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