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The receptionist’s expression transformed into one of shock, struggling to contain her eye roll but evidently at a loss for words.

Genevieve, with an air of composure, raised her eyebrows, glanced cursorily at Lauraine, and exhaled a soft nigh. “Lauraine, If your heart yearns for him, follow it. There’s no one here to hinder you.”

Genevieve’s Implication was clear – Lauraine’s efforts to stir trouble were futile here, especially since it wasn’t Genevieve who was chasing after

Louls.

There were bodyguards outside the elevator, so Lauraine couldn’t get

Frustrated, Lauraine stamped her feet in dismay, helplessly watching Genevieve disappear into the elevator.

Feeling distraught, Lauraine dialed Anthony, her voice breaking into sobs. “Tony, is there something between Louls and Gen? What should I do now? Can you ensure Gen stays away from him?”

Anthony, always doting on his frail sister, was taken aback when he discovered her fondness for Louls.

He mused. “But perhaps, if Louis were with Lauraine, Genevieve might back off?

Anthony then consoled Lauraine with caution, “They’re just ordinary friends, Confronting Genevieve won’t help. Louis is the one showing interest In her. The issue lies with him.”

Lauraine declared, ‘I’ll confront him then!”

Before Anthony could respond, Lauraine abruptly ended the call.

Meanwhile, Genevieve handed Jasper Louis‘ business card, instructing him to personally deliver it to Hoffman Group.

While she couldn’t dictate the Hoffman family’s choices, she felt obligated to advise what was best for Frank and Margaret.

Anthony realized that Genevieve would remain neutral in their decision making.

As Jasper departed, Genevieve’s thoughts drifted to the conversation she heard in the coffee shop.

Puzzled, she felt overwhelmed by the complexity of the situation, unable to find a starting point.

‘A car accident… Genevieve pondered, sensing something amiss but unable to pinpoint it.

The following day, Selene’s call came through.

“Gen, Alden’s sugar baby is desperately trying to contact me, wanting a meeting. What do you reckon her motives are? Selene questioned.

“She’s either flaunting her influence or revealing her

scoffed, amused. There’s nothing between Aiden and L. If she’s so insecure, why not meet Alden

a thought struck her. “Best keep your

hastily agree to meet her? I just find it rather amusing,

act these days.”

Genevieve sensed her disdain for Aiden

of the Campbell family’s troubles. They’re barely managing to keep themselves afloat, don’t entangle

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that the Campbell family had been

the hospital, Genevieve soon learned of

defending her back then, knowing his closer

be a deadlock of mutual

mind, Genevieve freshened up

the receptionist pointed to a woman in the lounge and informed, “Ms. Lawrence, that lady over there claims to be an acquaintance of yours. She’s been waiting for a

over, she discovered the woman to be none other

narrowed, her lips pursed. Without a second thought, she declared, “No, I don’t know her. I’m not

her.”

Lawrence, the

timing for the visit seemed linked to the secret

later,

visiting Margaret, fortunate to catch

visit but cautioned against disturbing

she felt a suffocating weight at the memory of the accident, where the perpetrator had fallen

Genevieve whispered

clouded and distant, slowly focused on Genevieve. She reached out to touch Genevieve’s

had exhausted all

and her eyes dimmed. Margaret shut her eyes slowly, slipping back into

her head low, her shoulders giving a slight, involuntary tremble. Emotions welled up inside her, bringing

large hand on her shoulder, its touch light as a feather yet enveloping her in a

to her feet to face Anthony, who had

impeccably tailored black shirt that highlighted his elegant demeanor. Backlit perfectly, he appeared almost ethereal, as if he were encased in a halo of light that shimmered around him like a dusting of

moment, Genevieve found herself momentarily disoriented, the man before her blurring into the memory of an elusive figure from a distant encounter three

a subtle redness lingered, the remnants of unshed tears, revealing a seldom–seen fragility

or weakness, Genevieve’s beauty and temperament shone remarkably.

slowly y retracted his hand, his deep and intense gaze resting upon her as he spoke in a calm, low tone. “Don’t cry. I’ve made arrangements with Atharia’s research center. We’ll be sending Grandpa and Grandma there

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reacted with visible surprise, seemingly taken aback by his swift acceptance of her suggestion