Genevieve was drifting in and out of consciousness when she heard the phone ring.

Just as she looked in the direction of the ringtone, she felt someone putting the phone in her hand.

“Hello?” the woman answered in a groggy state.

“Genev, the news of Mrs. Wood’s death has started to spread.” The person on the other end of the line was Johanna.

“The reporters are camping outside the company now. Should I go and pick you up?”

“It is all right. I’ll head over there myself in a while.”

“Sure.”

After hanging up, Genevieve glanced at the phone screen, feeling considerably more awake.

It was almost nine a.m..

As she was used to waking up early, it felt strange to her that she had woken up at nine a.m. that day.

I really that

when she was trying to reach for her phone earlier on, someone had stuffed it into her

something heavy was pressing

down at once and saw a hand on her waist. She got such a huge shock that

next moment, the hand tightened around her waist, pulling her into a warm

could hear his heart thumping steadily as

Dub-lub! Dub-lub!

man speaking

already woken

imagining things, she tried to scramble out

Armand, who had been unconscious for over a month, was looking at her. Even though it was still that familiar pair of intense deep-set eyes, Genevieve could not help but

waved her hand in front of the

blinking, Armand

his eyes were out of focus. Instantly, the joy which she had felt

go get

about to get out of bed, Armand suddenly lifted his hand and brushed his fingertips

slept for a long time?” Armand asked in

unconscious for almost a month.” Genevieve answered, feeling indifferent toward the affectionate term which he had used to address her. Pushing the man’s hand away from her face, she continued, “Have some rest while I

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