Eyeing Timothy, Cooper scoffed with a half-smile, “Genev has no interest in someone like you.”

At that, Timothy was rendered speechless.

Back when the Rachford family still existed, Cooper once witnessed someone from the elite circles with a foul mouth slandering Genevieve, dealing her a considerable blow.

When he accompanied her to a party and bumped into that socialite, she pinned the person to the ground and pummeled her relentlessly until she wailed and apologized non-stop.

He had seen her beating someone up without any mercy, but it was the first time he had ever seen her acting so brutal.

Mirrin stared at the shard from the coffee cup in the back of her hand blankly. A few seconds later, pain spread all over her body.

She was in such agony that her face seemingly contorted beyond recognition.

“Ahh!” she shrieked at long last.

Genevieve was unaffected by the woman’s ear-piercing scream, her expression as calm as ever.

shard of the coffee cup from the ground

hand was still pressing down hard against Mirrin’s wrist. “If you don’t answer me, Mdm. Pinkard, this

told me to do so!” Mirrin hastily answered, afraid that

want you to do that?” Genevieve couldn’t quite figure it

isn’t Isabella’s child, she brought him back to the Faulkner residence and raised him for more than thirty years. With him heading the Faulkner family, isn’t

I know that? She was the one who sought me

out and told me to admit that Armand was my son. That’s my biological son, so I’m naturally delighted that she’d do such a thing for me! I’ve told you everything I know. Can you please remove your hand? I spend a fortune

her hand. Instead, she asked, “Is

course, he is! If you don’t believe me, I don’t mind doing a

dared propose a DNA test, Genevieve knew that the matter of Armand being her son was

something still felt

enticing and well-maintained face, she couldn’t shake off

she simply couldn’t remember what

hold on Mirrin and asked Cooper, “Did you bring your

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