My Flirtacious Husband

“Change your top to a short-sleeved T-shirt. Something that can cover your waist,” Armand said. Genevieve: I’m not going, then. I don’t feel like going out anyway. She pursed her lips and turned around, wanting to return to the bedroom. “There’s a Van Cleef & Arpels store at Fullmoon Mall,” Armand said. “Aren’t you in love with their planet series? Coincidentally, Neptune, the only stock left in their headquarters in Frosa, will be imported by air at eight in the morning.” Genevieve flinched and stopped in her tracks. The planet series of Van Cleef & Arpels was limited edition jewelry, and she would try her best to obtain it every time it launched a new one. She had collected three sets a few years ago. However, Cooper had taken the sets of jewelry away when he had someone clean up the Rachford residence. “It’s scorching hot outside. You’ll easily get sunburn if you wear only a crop top.” Armand glanced at her waist again. “Change your clothes. A short-sleeved shirt is better.” In reality, he did not want everyone to look at her waist when they entered the mall. Genevieve touched her hand and felt the ring on her finger. Her expression darkened, and she quickly went back to the bedroom. She was in a black short-sleeved shirt when she came out a few minutes later. After stepping out of the house, Genevieve took a cap and mask from her bag to cover her face, afraid that the others could see her. Armand simply ignored her when he saw that. The bruise on her neck had become lighter. Worried that her throat was still uncomfortable, Armand ordered a bowl of oatmeal for her at the breakfast shop and did not allow her to eat pretzels. Fullmoon Mall was the largest shopping center in Springwyn. It had luxury brands from all over the world, and people often went there to shop. Hence, it had a lot of foot traffic every day. There was already a crowd when it was only around ten o’clock. Genevieve followed Armand and entered the elevator. Then she stepped back, keeping a distance away from him. When the elevator reached the second floor, a crowd rushed in. Armand had a tall figure, around one hundred and ninety centimeters, and a perfectly sculptured face. The people couldn’t help looking in his direction when entering the elevator, easily recognizing him given his cold aura and the fact that Genevieve was standing a distance away from him. “Oh, wow! I think he’s the boss of Central Group, right? I’ve seen him in a finance magazine.” “He’s so handsome!” “Is that his wife?” Hearing the women in front of her gossiping in a low voice, Genevieve pulled up her mask and moved further away from them. Armand rested his hand on her waist and pulled her closer to him. “There are a lot of people in the elevator. Do you want to bury yourself in the arms of other men?” Genevieve was struck speechless. The elevator door opened. Genevieve elbowed and pushed Armand away before walking out with her face clouded over. “Good afternoon, Mr. Faulkner!” Seeing that Armand and Genevieve were walking toward their store, the brand manager of Van Cleef & Arpels hurriedly went forward to greet them and led them to a VIP room in the store. After entering the room, the manager grabbed a jewelry box, opened it, and placed it in front of Genevieve. The jewelry box was a set with a necklace, and its design inside the box was unique. Upon opening the box, one could see a galaxy of stars, and the planet in it was the necklace named Neptune. Genevieve could not help but fall in love with the necklace upon glancing at it. The design of Neptune was more beautiful and pleasing to the eyes compared to the previous series. Armand smiled when he noticed how interested she was in the necklace. He instructed the manager, “Take out all the pieces of jewelry with emeralds and let her choose.” “Yes, Sir!” The manager immediately did as ordered. A few minutes later, necklaces and rings that had emerald were displayed before Genevieve. She did not restrain herself from choosing the jewelry. Instead, she swept her hand across the rows of jewelry placed in front of her and picked some necklaces and bracelets. Then, she took out her phone and typed: I won’t feel bad about it because this is what I deserve. If not for Marilyn, who had plotted against her, she would not have almost died and would not have nightmares every night. She thought she needed to comfort herself mentally by purchasing the jewelry. “Okay.” Armand picked up an emerald bracelet and put it on her wrist. “You can pick and buy whatever you want. I’ll ask them to send the ones you chose to the hotel.” After seeing an opportunity to ask Armand to leave, Genevieve told the manager: The ring is stuck on my finger. She reached out her hand with the ring to the manager and typed: Can you please remove it for me?