Chapter 759
Rosa wouldn't do such a thing.
Surmising the identity of the person outside the door, Genevieve adjusted her expression in front of the mirror before going over to open the bathroom door.
“Is something the matter, my dear brother-in-law?”
A gleam of chilliness flashed across Jack's eyes. He didn't say anything, merely stalking toward her while exuding a frosty aura that rendered one close to suffocating.
Genevieve's heart jolted, and she forcefully suppressed her desire to back away.
She knew how smart he was, and the slightest flaw on her part would render her efforts in the past few days in vain.
If that happened, all her subsequent plans would fail.
She stood there without budging an inch. When the man had reached her, she lifted her hands and allowed them to rove over his shirt. Her ruby-red lips curved into a smirk. “Are you here to take a bath with me?”
Her fingers wandered to his unfastened button to brush over his sharp collarbones.
"Here, I'll help you.”
Before her hands could make any contact with his skin, Jack abruptly grabbed hold of them. He put distance between them both and gripped her wrists hard.
The pain had Genevieve letting out a hiss.
Throwing her a cold look, Jack forcibly dragged her to the living room and flung her at the couch before handing her a few pills and a glass of water.
Genevieve eyed the pills in his palm. The corners of her lips turned up, and she drawled, “Aren't you too naive, my dear brother- in-law? Hadn't I said that hypnosis and medication won't work on me unless you kill me?”
His eyes narrowing a fraction, Jack enunciated icily, “Do you want me to personally 'feed' you?”
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