Chapter 92 Utter Embarrassment

The netizen had also attached an extremely blurry wedding photo on his Twitter post as well.

In spite of not knowing which church or city the photo had been taken in, due to the photo’s viewpoint, even though the groom’s face could not be seen, she could see that Marilyn was the bride.

Genevieve stared at the Twitter post for a while. Her gaze gradually darkened.

Her fingers lingered on the screen and quickly took a screenshot of the post before saving it on her phone. Once she scrolled up to the post after scrolling down, the netizen’s post had disappeared.

Soon, Maria made lunch for them.

When Genevieve came to the dining room to eat, she noticed Steven telling the housekeeper to pack a separate meal and send it to Patrick’s room. Curious, she asked, “What’s up with him?”

“He says he’s feeling unwell, so he wants to have his meal in his room instead.”

Genevieve was speechless.

According to Timothy, Genevieve had been surviving on IV drips for the past three days while she lay unconscious in bed. Since she was starving so badly for several days, she finished all the dishes.

plenty of leftovers on the table. However, Genevieve managed to finish each and every single dish that

to lie on the couch

and said, “Mr. Faulkner wants me to return to the office to settle

I will.” Genevieve

playing

door, Genevieve said, “Open the door,

a while, seeing that there was no response from inside, she knew Patrick was purposely avoiding her. She raised her voice and said, “I’m counting to three.

“One…”

soon opened the door a little and peered out to see Genevieve standing outside the door. He looked

something and changed his words

trying to evade her gaze. “I don’t blame

as he rubbed his nose awkwardly. “I’m really feeling quite

displaying the game interface, Genevieve asked,

the phone and switched it off. Smiling awkwardly, he replied, “I felt bored, so I decided to play some games

me that we’re friends, Patrick?” Genevieve turned around and leaned against the edge of the table as she crossed her arms. “You also said you wanted to

think I’m capable of protecting you well.” Patrick wanted to scratch his head sheepishly, but he had only managed to scratch the bandage on his head. In the end, he gave up and

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