Chapter 395
What Is The Big Deal Armand was unaware of the incident. He was upset as he said, “Why didn’t you tell me?” “What’s the big deal? It’s nothing more than going deaf in one ear.” Back then, deafness was something insignificant compared to the devastation Genevieve felt from losing two children and learning the truth. At that moment, her phone rang. Her eyelids twitched at the sight of the number. After hesitating briefly, she had no choice but to answer it. “Hello?” Once the call ended, she said to Steven, “Steven, you can drop me by the street.
Someone is coming to pick me up.” Steven replied, “We’re about to reach Regality Gardens. I’ll send you straight—” Before he could finish, a Rolls-Royce Ghost appeared on their right, just like a phantom. With its backseat window wound down, Jack gestured for them to stop as his car continued to bear down on them. Armand looked outside, then ordered Steven to stop by the road. Jack quickly got out of the car and walked up to the Maybach. When he opened the backseat door and saw Genevieve, the look on his face softened. “Genev, why didn’t you ask me to pick you up after your night out?” “I was worried that you were busy,” Genevieve said. “I sprained my ankle, so Mr.
Faulkner kindly offered to send me home.” “How did you sprain it? Is it serious?” “I’m all right,” Genevieve answered as she grabbed her bag from the seat. She didn’t get Jack to carry her. Instead, she alighted from the car by using his arm to support herself. “Be careful,” Jack reminded as he helped Genevieve to get out of the car. He then removed his scarf and wrapped it around her neck before gently kissing her on her hair. The intimate gesture caused Armand’s expression to turn sullen. It was as if he could kill at any moment. Before he left, Jack smiled at Armand. “Mr. Faulkner, thank you. I owe you a meal for this.” With that, he put his arm around Genevieve and carefully helped her into his car. Armand lowered the car window completely, staring coldly as the Ghost drove past him before disappearing into the night. His teeth were tightly clenched as frustration filled his entire being.
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