Genevieve carried on with her work throughout the day, completely unaffected by the visit to Armand’s office.

When it was almost time to get off work, her colleagues began discussing the transportation arrangements for those without cars.

That was when Genevieve realized her Pagani would stand out a little too much.

As she would always drive straight into the underground parking lot upon arrival with Patrick, not many in the office knew that it belonged to her.

When some of her colleagues requested to carpool with her, Genevieve quickly sent Steven a text to request for a more normal-looking car.

After getting off work, she had her colleagues wait in the parking lot and excused herself to the restroom to get the keys from Steven.

About ten minutes later, they saw Genevieve coming downstairs and followed her to a Mercedes-Benz.

“You drive a Mercedes-Benz to work? Your husband must make quite a lot of money, eh? What does he do for a living?” one of the colleagues asked curiously as she got into the car.

a company of his

Armand, so that

arrived at the barbeque restaurant and joined their other colleagues in a

up when

colleagues knew about her previous throat condition, none of them forced her to drink

headed over

you sitting here, Genevieve? You should go join them and sing a few songs!” Jenny

and shook her head. “I’m practically tone-deaf. Besides, my throat isn’t exactly in the best state right

used to think that you’re Patrick’s girlfriend. After all, you two seem pretty close with each other, and Mr. Sullivan’s always the one

out that the two of them weren’t a couple when she asked Steven

forced a smile at her before shifting her gaze toward the glass of juice in her hand. “Had we met

that he died

you saying that you have feelings for Patrick?

her lips

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