Genevieve sat in the living room and called Golden Restaurant to order a few dishes. She noticed Armand heading toward the pantry in his wheelchair.

She looked away quickly and focused on her call.

After ordering their dinner, Genevieve suddenly heard noises of something shattering in the pantry.

She rushed to the pantry and saw glass fragments on the floor around the wheelchair. Steam rose from a puddle on the floor.

She glanced at the wheelchair and saw Armand had spilled boiling water on his cotton pants. Furthermore, his left arm was red from being scalded.

Genevieve was nearly scared out of her wit.

She quickly pushed Armand into the bathroom and filled the bathtub with water. At the same time, she turned on the shower and directed it onto his arm and legs.

“Didn’t I tell you the setup of the pantry? Why did you take the kettle?” Genevieve could not help but scold him. “Even if the kettle was in the wrong direction, didn’t you feel hot when you touch it?”

“I deliberately took the kettle,” Armand said expressionlessly.

He could not stop himself from shuddering as pain spread from his skin to his whole body.

misheard. “Why would you

pursed his pale lips. “I wanted to know how it feels to have boiling water

his thighs and

Marilyn scalded Genevieve’s legs with hot

take her side and even scolded

red, and

did not say

the bathtub, Genevieve helped

Armand raised his hand to touch Genevieve’s face

face with his fingers and said,

in the past. You didn’t have to scald your legs to experience my pain.” Genevieve slapped Armand’s hand away and continued fiercely. “Armand, if your recovering legs become more severe because

apple trembled. He pleaded softly, “Darling,

never seen Armand appear this weak before her. She remembered his background and how the

than money, he

arm in the cold water

Then, she called Timothy.

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