Flawless and Flirtatious (Genevieve and Armand)

Chapter 12

Chapter 12 

A hint of displeasure erupted within Armand‘s heart. He picked up the bowl of oatmeal that he had brought in earlier and drank a mouthful of it. Then, he leaned over to the woman and locked his lips on hers. Forcing open her mouth with his, he fed her the 

oatmeal through her teeth and down her throat. 

Perhaps Genevieve was too famished that she instinctively swallowed the oatmeal even in her slumber. 

Just like that, she was fed one mouth after another. In a matter of minutes, her stomach was filled with that bowl of oatmeal. Armand‘s bunched–up brows also relaxed on that 

note. 

He tried to withdraw his hand from the back of Genevieve‘s neck, yet she clenched his hand and placed his palm on her cheek. 

Mom… muttered Genevieve. It was as if she had found someone to rely on. Her warm tears soon wetted the man‘s hand. “I missed you so much... Bring me along with you.” 

Hanging his head low, Armand watched the woman quietly with an impassive gaze. “Genevieve, only you can save yourself.” 

He forcefully retracted his hand and left the room. 

In Genevieve‘s dream, she saw her long–gone parents. They came back to her just to reproach her for falling head over heels for Cooper and letting him swindle her out of their company. 

Their interrogation overwhelmed and hurt her so much that she could not even breathe. Sobbing miserably, she pleaded with them to take her with them. 

While she was in a daze, she heard someone telling her in her ear that only she could save herself. 

and all she could see was

was Erica who had gone to the hospital and told Winifred that her only granddaughter was a murderer. That was

to reclaim Specter Corporation and avenge her parents. Cooper Sutton! Erica Hall! They must

eyes became ice–cold and resolute. Grabbing her dress from the chair, she changed her clothes and stepped

a man sitting in

was clad in a light gray vest and shirt, appearing to have just gotten off from work. Putting on an indifferent look,

and flashed a faint grin. “Are you

“How long have

“A week.” 

long?” Genevieve was

she was not

into the kitchen to fetch a plate and a

wanted to get something out of her mind, but seeing

his dinner. He got up from his seat and went upstairs straight away. Genevieve,

undoing his vest and making his way

walked up to

with that.” The man was so tall. Genevieve had to lift her hands all the way

He merely lowered his gaze

emanating from the man‘s body. Sadly, her hands were shivering involuntarily, and she could not even

her hands away.

for getting someone to get me out of the police station.”

him, she would have been detained at the police station and then summoned to court. Moreover, Winifred’s funeral matters

All I

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