Chapter 46 

“How dare you!” Queenie yelled. 

“No, I didn‘t. I merely spoke the truth! You can choose not to listen if you don‘t want to,” Patrick hissed back at her. 

He stretched out his arm, picked up a plate of fish and chips, and held it out to Queenie. “Here, have some fish. It helps make you smarter. Feel free to help yourself as much as you want. This one‘s on me!” he said sweetly. 

Then, Patrick picked up his own tray of food and stalked off. 

Queenie gazed at the plate of fish and chips that seemed to be mocking her and resisted the urge to fling the plate onto the ground. 

Her argument with Patrick had attracted a lot of attention. Almost everyone in the cafeteria had recognized Genevieve, and they started whispering among themselves. However, Genevieve ignored their stares. 

“I‘ll be going to the hospital to donate blood in the afternoon, so I can‘t have lobster for dinner. But I can treat you to some,” Genevieve said. 

She had enjoyed seeing Patrick put Queenie in her place. 

“Are you donating blood out of kindness?” 

My blood type is pretty rare, which happens to be the same blood type as Dr. Jensen‘s friend. His friend is undergoing surgery soon, and he needs blood. I will be donating a

confused. “Timothy is pretty famous in the medical field. How rare is the patient‘s blood type that

being dramatic, will you?” Genevieve

in her, let alone allow her to perform acts of kindness for others...” Patrick

to stand his nonsense anymore, she took her empty cup to

well. As the incident earlier was still fresh in her mind, she glared at Genevieve with resentment. When she noticed that Genevieve was making herself a cup of coffee, she discreetly poured some

Queenie picked up the cup of

in the camera‘s blind spot. Thus, she

instantaneously as if she had predicted Queenie‘s

been walking behind Genevieve. After she dodged, the hot

Chapter 46 

shorter man‘s suit, 

not provide much protection, and the man hissed in

not expected this turn of events. Her face turned pale as she stammered an apology, “I I‘m sorry! T–The floor

You‘re lucky that the hot water landed on me. If it scalded Mr. Faulkner, will you be able to

realize that the man standing next to him was Armand. He looked at her with such coldness that her

some footsteps behind her and never expected it to be Armand.

and reminded Queenie, “Ms. Lane, from now on, please be

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