"But I'm sharing a room with Johanna," replied Genevieve. She saw how uncomfortable Armand seemed, and she frowned, but she did not push him away.
"Which floor are you and Steven staying on?" she asked.
"Have Johanna get another room," demanded Armand in a coarse voice as Genevieve helped him into the elevator. "Darling, I drank for you tonight, so take care Of me, will you?"
Annoyed, Genevieve complained, "Dont make it sound as though I asked you to come here. Speaking of, why did you use the wheelchair yesterday when you can already walk?"
"l can walk, but I Can only do that slowly," replied Armand. He poked her cheek a little and complained, "It's not like I can have them think that I'm a blind man in a wheelchair."
Genevieve slapped his finger away and pressed a button on the elevator.
When Johanna heard the knock on the door, she went over to answer it barefooted, only to see Genevieve hugging a tall guy's waist.
It took her a while, and her bright eyes glowed a little before coming to the conclusion. "Is that your husband?"
"Yeah," answered Genevieve. She helped Armand to the couch before turning to look at Johanna. In an exasperated voice, she requested, "Jojo, can you go to the reception and ask for another room?"
"Hey! Why does he get to stay with you?" complained Johanna. She pouted and was obviously unhappy with the new arrangement. "His leg is injured, so won't it be more comfortable for him to have a room all to himself?"
Armand answered politely, "You're asking why do I get to stay with her? Because I'm her husband, of course!"
"So what?" challenged Johanna before she harrumphed. "You're an adult, so why can't you take care Of yourself?"
"Well, I want my wife to take care of me."
Genevieve watched as Armand, being the mighty man that he was, bickered with Johanna. It looked as though things would soon escalate into a heated argument when Genevieve quickly pulled Johanna to the side and coaxed her endlessly.
Only then did Johanna reluctantly pack her things to leave. Genevieve, on the other hand, called the receptionist to ask for some sobering pills.
It didn't take long before the pills were delivered.
Genevieve took two pills out of the bottle and pulled Armand's arm to put the pills in his hand.
He reacted by pulling her into his arms and making her sit on his lap. He then grabbed her hand and put his lips on her palm to take the pills.
After that, he grabbed her finger and made her trace his lips. "Darling, did you have fun earller?"
Genevieve pursed her lips. "Yeah, I did."
If Armand hadni shown up in time, she would have been the one who downed the drink. Xavier would likely continue messing with her after that.
Armand's appearance changed everything. In a way, Genevieve had avenged Johanna the second her dart dug into Xavier's wrist.
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