Chapter 5

“Ms. Rachford, Mi Faulkner un paid the micelical bills for your grandmother,” said the driver as he handed some receipts to Genevieve, 

Genevieve took the recipes with shaky bands. Her heart relaxed once she saw the p hase of the medicines listed on thein. “Was Cooper the one who sent you to fetch 

me?” she askeur expectantly 

She knew that there were surveillance cameras installed at the front doors. Cooper could be looking at her right now! 

The driver shook his head. “Mr. Sulton was the one who took everything from you and treated you like a dog. What are you still hoping for?” 

He pulled open the door of the back seat of the car. “Please, Ms. Rachford.” 

Genevieve raised her head. She noticed a man sitting in the back of the car with his legs crossed. He was holding a cigarette in between his fingers, looking very unapproachable. 

“I don‘t know him...” 

“Mr. Faulkner will tell you everything you wish to know,” said the driver. “And by the way, he doesn‘t like waiting.” 

Genevieve understood the hidden meaning behind the driver‘s words. She had no idea who this man was or where he came from, but she wanted to know the truth. She gritted her teeth and crawled up from the ground. The instant she moved, the wound on her leg opened and began bleeding. 

driver quickly bandaged Genevieve‘s wound and handed her a bath towel. She limped into the car and

to life not long

the light in the car, Genevieve studied the man‘s flawless side profile and

her lips. “What do

turned his head and glanced at her coldly, then fixed his

the necklace to me.” His raspy voice was low

the necklace on her neck. When she heard the word “return,” she quickly understood that the necklace was

with anger.

seen his

asked. She

one who booked that room.” The man raised his eyes and looked at her. “Do you want to know why you

hand stopped in mid–air. She recalled that she had walked to the door and was about to knock on the

of exasperation. “If you booked the room, who else would have messaged me other than you? I have no beef with you, so why are you trying to ruin me?”

snorted. “What an

the necklace off of her neck and wiped it with a handkerchief. “Go

“Yes, Mr. Faulkner.” 

arrived at the underground parking

Genevieve. When she recalled the events of

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