Chapter 384 Not A Good Idea Genevieve saw that it was the plushy he won in the amusement park before. The plushy’s angry face was glaring right at her. She pursed her lips. “I have a lot of plushies already. I don’t need that.” Armand didn’t say anything and simply followed her downstairs after she took care of her things.
The housekeepers had already served lunch. Seeing both of them descending the stairs, the housekeeper asked, “Would you like to stay for lunch, Ms. Rachford?” Genevieve had been experiencing pretty horrid morning sickness. Every time she ate something, she would spew them out. The housekeeper had prepared a couple of dishes, one of which was sweet and sour pork ribs. When its aroma entered her nose, it aroused her appetite, making her pause.
However, when she thought about how she had spoken to Armand that night and that they had divorced, she didn’t find the idea to stay for lunch to be a good one. It was as though Steven saw her hesitation as he said, “You should go back after lunch, Ms. Rachford. You won’t need to buy takeout that way.” Genevieve turned to look at Armand. “I’m not that petty. It’s just one extra plate on the table,” he uttered plainly before heading to the dining room. A housekeeper approached her. “I’ll help you take your coat, Ms. Rachford.”
“Thank you.” Genevieve handed the bags in her hand and her coat to the housekeeper before sitting across from Armand in the dining room. She picked up a fork and ate the pork rib with it. The sweet and sour flavor really made her face brighten up as the meat melted in her mouth. It completely washed away the discomfort in her stomach. “This rib is very good,” Genevieve praised as she ate another piece. The housekeeper blushed slightly. “My family sent me a bag of cranberries that I thought were tasty, so I added them when I was cooking the rib. I’m happy that you like it, Ms. Rachford.” Genevieve wanted to say something, but when she saw Armand, she kept her mouth shut.
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