Chapter 13 

When she woke up the next day, Genevieve hurriedly descended the stairs only to find the driver, Steven, on the first floor. Armand was nowhere to be seen.

“Morning, Ms. Rachford,” Steven greeted, “Mr. Faulkner told me to bring you to buy some clothes later before he left.”

“Okay.” Genevieve nodded, but she was puzzled inside. If the man is not interested in my body, why is he so nice to me?

After breakfast, Steven drove Genevieve to the city’s largest shopping complex

He dropped Genevieve off to shop on her own as he looked for a parking space,

Alas, Genevieve was still reeling from her grandmother’s death. She was in a daze as she walked inside the mall.

“Miss, these are the latest designs. You can try it on.” A sudden voice was heard next to her, shocking Genevieve from her stupor.

Without realizing it, she had walked into a luxury boutique and stood next to a rack

At that instant, she recalled her purpose for coming here, which was to buy some clothing for herself. She forced herself to feel perky and was about to take the snow-white silk dress off the rack when a hand suddenly darted in and snatched the dress away from the rack before she could.

The owner of the hand did not think she was being rude as she offered the dress she snatched to the person beside her.

“Erica, look at this! It’ll look beautiful on you!”

Genevieve turned around sharply at the source of the sound and saw a few women choosing some clothes next to her.

dress from Desiree and holding a

piercing stare

looked pale

on bail, Erica had

thought the driver was this capable. Moreover, he even

grace, she felt pleasure at the latter’s misfortune, With a smug

so angry that her hands balled into fists, and her fingernails dug into her

wished she could end Erica then and

She was even rejected by the man cruelly the day before,

she thought of that, her eyes dimmed. Then she

Erica knew she couldn’t pass up

sad about your grandma’s passing. Here, take this. There are five hundred thousand deposited on the card. Since we were classmates, I’ll give

yelled and swatted

friends scoffed, “Genevieve, how could you do this to Erica? Erica was worried about you! She gave this money to you because she was afraid you’d go hungry! Everyone knows you’ve slept with some

needs to work since she has that pretty face. She only has to spread her legs in any club, and she’ll get

“Haha, you’re so mean!”

Genevieve, Erica watched on with

She was jealous of how others admired Genevieve, envious of Genevieve’s family background, and eventually

come

stuff the card to Genevieve again and said gently,

departed parents and grandma wouldn’t want you

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