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?” 

protecting her all this time, she decided to be honest with him. “I guess so. 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

rare is the patient‘s blood type that he insisted on drawing yours? Won‘t your rich husband be

will you?” Genevieve

had a wife, I wouldn‘t allow anyone to stick a needle in her, let alone allow her to perform acts

his nonsense anymore, she took her empty cup to the drinks

glared at Genevieve with resentment. When she noticed that Genevieve was making herself a cup of coffee, she discreetly poured some

with her coffee, Queenie picked up

realized that they were in the camera‘s blind spot. Thus, she quickened her pace toward Genevieve. Pretending to slip,

instantaneously as if

behind Genevieve. After she dodged, the hot water

Chapter 46 

shorter man‘s suit, 

much protection, and the man hissed in pain

this turn of events. Her face turned pale as she stammered an apology, “I I‘m sorry! T–The floor was a little

pain and reprimanded Queenie, “Couldn‘t you be more careful then? You‘re lucky that the hot water landed on me. If it scalded Mr. Faulkner, will you be able to compensate for the

next to him was Armand. He looked at her with such coldness that her knees almost

behind her and never expected it to be

“Ms. Lane, from now on, please be careful when you‘re carrying

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