Chapter 75 He Is Having Dinner At Home

As she walked toward the window, she found Armand’s number and dialed it. Enjoying the scenery of the garden, she held her breath while waiting for him to answer the call.

After ten seconds, the call went through.

Just as Genevieve was about to speak, a gentle and feminine voice could be heard from the other end. “Hi, who’s there?”

Genevieve found the voice familiar.

Well aware that Armand was busy, Genevieve simply viewed the caller as a worker of his company. “I’m looking for Mr. Faulkner. Is he busy?”

“No.” After a short pause, she added, “He’s having dinner at home.”

Although the woman’s voice sounded friendly and gentle, Genevieve knitted her brows slightly as she could tell that she was trying to assert dominance.

In a flash, she understood the situation and apologized, “Sorry to disturb, then.” She swiftly hung up the phone.

Ever since she found out Armand’s identity and agreed to his deal, Genevieve knew that he would be surrounded by many women, and she would not be his only one.

The call that day confirmed her suspicions.

Although she had no right to interfere with Armand’s love life, she somehow felt uncomfortable when she found out about the presence of some other woman around him.

at Genevieve, who was standing

not be

she entered the dining hall for dinner, she found the salmon on the table to be an eyesore. With that, she took it to

seemed to figure out what had happened

that particular weekend, the weather was

returned the previous night. When the woman who

the limited edition Pagani a check before installing the shockproof

the roof of the car a pat and raised his eyebrow at her. “Genev, since

sure.” With an impassive expression, Genevieve strode over and took

at

getting into the car.

I am!” Upon hearing that, Patrick quickly hopped into the

quite a few luxury cars before, including a limited edition sports car, she bought them because of their cool exteriors. Hence, it

loved driving the Pagani as it

Genevieve sped on the asphalt road with the car roof open, the strong wind ruffled her hair and blew her

trembling in fear in the passenger seat

vehicle. Don’t drive that fast!” It was Patrick’s first time finding a

across anything that has upset you. I’ll help

the brake. Whirling around to look at Patrick, she muttered, “I have sublime driving skills. What are you afraid

to drive the new car however

Genevieve was rendered speechless.

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