My Flirtacious Husband (Genevieve and Armand) novel Chapter 415

Genevieve couldn't tamp down her disgust anymore. She proceeded to puke out everything she ate earlier. Some of her vomit splattered on Jack's pants.

Her stomach was empty by the time she was done.

Jack hurriedly poured her a glass of water so she could gargle her mouth. “I forgot you're pregnant and can't listen to gory stuff. I'll keep that in mind next time.”

He then went out and summoned the cleaner to clear the mess up.

After the cleaner left, Jack's men showed up with another bowl of chicken oatmeal.

Jack wanted to feed her, but she refused to part her lips. “The doctor drew your blood last night for a blood test. Your blood sugar is low, and it might affect the children's growth. Do you want to lose them?”

After a few seconds of stalemate, Genevieve took the bowl from him and said hoarsely, “I'll eat it myself.”

Tamping down her discomfort, she ate the oatmeal slowly.

Jack suffered from broken ribs, and his chest was bandaged. His entire body was aching by now.

Thus, he leaned back in his chair to rest.

Resting his chin on his palm, he said, “There is one more person left. After dealing with that person, I'll leave everything to my subordinates so we can go back to Dartan. How does that sound?”

Genevieve focused on her food and didn't respond to him.

In the Faulkner residence, no one knew that Cesar's second wife, Isabella, would die days after Mavis was buried.

Armand was so busy dealing with those matters that he didn't even have time to go to the hospital.

Isabella's death took him by surprise.

During Mavis' funeral, he had talked to Isabella briefly and asked to meet her at Christmas so they could talk about his biological mother. Isabella had agreed to his request readily.

He had just sent Genevieve to the hospital when he received news that Isabella had slit her wrist at her house.

Steven came into the study only to see Armand wearing a grim expression. He felt his scalp tingle at the terrifying sight.

Offering Armand a file, he said, “I sent someone to search Mdm. Rudler's room. We pried open the floor underneath her bed and found these.”