The man struggled a few times before finally unlocking his phone tremblingly after getting another hard kick from Armand.

While Armand was fiddling with the phone, Genevieve leaned over for a look, only to be greeted by the sight of a ton of photos taken surreptitiously in the gallery. Most of them were upskirt photos, very much repulsive and infuriating.

Armand scrolled to the upskirt photo of Genevieve that the man had snapped on the train just now. Only when he had ascertained that the man had deleted it permanently did he hand the phone to the security personnel.

“Let's just take a car in the future.” Genevieve touched the hem of her skirt, goosebumps rising all over her at the recollection of the incident earlier.

I'm afraid I wouldn't dare wear skirts anymore if I were to bump into such perverts a few more times.

“He'll be detained for at least a month and have a criminal record. You'll be fine with me here.” Armand led her toward the turnstile by the hand to exit the station.

Enveloped in the sense of security he gave her, Genevieve felt a wealth of warmth suffusing her.

Suddenly halting in her tracks, she beckoned for him to lean down. She whispered into his ear, “You looked incredibly handsome when you beat someone up, Sir!”

After saying that, she pulled down her mask and pecked him on the lips before swiftly pulling her mask back up.


Chuckling lowly, Armand lifted a hand and caressed her chin.

As soon as they entered the mall, Genevieve saw that many luxurious stores had new summer collections for sale. She wanted to buy them all, but she was afraid Armand didn't have that much money.

“Go ahead and shop. There's at least fifty million in here.” Armand took out a card.

Hearing that, Genevieve didn't bother standing at the ceremony anymore.

When Genevieve finished shopping, Armand had them deliver everything to Regality Gardens while he took her to the night market. Delicious stalls lined the roads one after another, and the smell of smoke was very strong.

Genevieve wanted to eat everything, but just after two bites, she found something even more delectable, so she gave whatever food she held in her hand to Armand.

Then they came across a stall selling handmade accessories. Genevieve trotted over and picked up a bean sprout hairpin. She had Armand crouch and pinned it on his hair.

The man's expression was solemn. The tiny bean sprout on his head rendered him rather adorable.

Giggling away, she had him remain still and tapped open her camera, snapping several photos of him. “You're so cute, Sir! Consider this bean sprout hairpin a gift from me!”

Armand smiled helplessly. With a bean sprout hairpin on his head, he strolled the night market with her for a long time.

At nine o'clock, Steven came to pick Armand up.

He stood waiting beside the car. In no time, he spotted Armand and Genevieve approaching hand in hand. Relief suffused him to see the latter in high spirits.

Well, things were so bad for him when she was delirious that he almost died.

“Mr. and Mrs. Faulkner.” Steven opened the car door.

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