After a while, Steven knocked on the door and walked in to hand a phone to Genevieve. “Mrs. Faulkner, Mr. Cooper wants to talk to you.”

Genevieve took the phone from him. “What is it?”

“Are you okay, Genev?” Cooper asked worriedly. “I saw the news of Armand being in a car accident. Were you with him when that happened?”

“I’m fine.” Genevieve rubbed her eyes and said in a raspy voice, “He’s the one who got hurt.”

“Good to know you’re fine.” Cooper breathed a sigh of relief and added, “I arrived in Baykeep at six yesterday evening, and I’m now rushing toward Jadeborough. Genev, have you seen the early morning news?”

“I don’t have to. It’s all about Armand being involved in a car accident, right?”

“That’s not all. There’s something else…” Cooper told Genevieve everything he had seen.

When Genevieve heard that, her pupils constricted, and she looked like she was in disbelief.

hanging up the phone, she logged into

At that moment, however, there were over twenty trending threads about

The current head of Faulkner Group, Armand, isn’t a

title,

a thread that was heavily discussed among the

media outlets stating that Armand wasn’t a Faulkner. They were also saying that his mother had been

attached to the post. When she tapped on it, she saw footage of a bunch of reporters rushing toward a

actually your son

in a serious car accident. Are you

used to be an escort working at Ambrosia,

swarmed by the reporters had maintained her youth well. Despite her fair and delicate skin, the wrinkles around her eyes exposed her age. Still, she was exuding an aura of

shoving microphones down her throat,

push away the microphones as she said, “Please

aside before escorting Isabella to a car parked at

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