Chapter 30 

The old lady, Harriet Clarke, stood aside as she looked at Genevieve with an approving smile on her face 

She actually recognized Genevieve right away when the latter approached them. 

Frankie had brought along Genevieve‘s information and recent updates on the girl when he came over to make his reports to Harriet the other day. 

Even though Harriet wished that Armand would get married as soon as possible, the Faulkner family was still a respectable family after all. Genevieve did not come from a reputable family, nor did she have a good reputation. Hence, Harriet had good reasons to doubt Armand‘s choice. 

She was about to ask Armand to bring Genevieve back home so that she could scare the latter off. 

However, Harriet did not expect to bump into Genevieve when she was picking out a suit for her grandson. Genevieve‘s actions had made Harriet change her mind. 

It seemed that Armand had truly looked for a decent granddaughter–in–law for her this time. 

Patrick came over, clutching Genevieve‘s things, as the latter argued with the shop assistant. 

He recognized Harriet right away and nearly choked from the surprise. “Mrs—” 

Harriet shot a look at the man and shook her head, signaling him to keep the revelation to himself. 

Thus, Patrick could only swallow his words. 

he was addressing

cover up his blunder. “How dare these shop assistants look down on other

think there are other stores selling suits on this floor. Let

it cause you trouble?” the old

felt tears brimming in her eyes

and

out of the boutique. Then, he hurriedly senta lext to

having his first meeting with the top management of

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room. A senior executive was making his reports as Armand, who was presiding over the conference room, flipped through some documents. The air in the conference room

of a sudden, the phone

from Patrick that read: Armand, something happened! I accompanied

reading the

it was the call from the Faulkner residence claiming that

and sickly look on Harriet‘s face as she lay on the bed. It seemed

breaths, “Armand, I‘m afraid I cannot hold on much longer. I

was befuddled by the fact that Harriet was spotted shopping

eyes darkened as he texted Patrick: Think of a way to separate them. I‘m going to ask Frankie

then. Hence,

needed

Armand was about to contact Frankie, Patrick sent him another text message that read: Wow, Old Mrs. Faulkner is holding Mrs.

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