Chapter 16 He Is Armand Faulkner

When Genevieve stabilized herself and stood up, she looked to the side. A man was seen standing silently, wearing a black suit with his hand in his pocket. His whole body exuded a cold aura.

The man’s appearance was like a sedative that greatly eased Genevieve’s heart.

She pursed her pink lips, about to speak, but she noticed a commotion breaking out around her. A lot of people had gathered around and were gossiping with each other.

“Oh my goodness! That’s Armand Faulkner!” “When did he come back? I can’t believe he’s here at the banquet!” What? Genevieve looked at the cold man beside her again. Although the Rachford family was also wealthy, they were not comparable with the Faulkner family, which had been around for a hundred years.

Faulkner family, Genevieve had heard them all from her circle of friends. Apparently, the core

to his wives as his previous two fiancées had passed away. Both of them had passed away

Faulkner! Somebody around them muttered, “Did Mr. Faulkner just say that Genevieve was his date?” “Cooper was being so harsh when he slapped Mr. Faulkner’s date in front of

think Mr. Faulkner will seek justice for her?” Those within the industry who had interacted with

that Armand was ruthless. Now that somebody had slapped his date, it was equivalent to hitting Armand across the face as well. He would not let

of Armand. At that moment, both their faces were not looking well. Eventually, Erica broke the silence by saying, “Mr. Faulkner, we didn’t know that Genevieve

disrespectful first, so—” “You don’t have to apologize to me,” Armand interrupted Erica’s continuous explanation. His gaze remained cold. “She is just a date.” Genevieve’s heart sank when she heard those words. Erica understood Armand’s meaning in a second. Her anxiety vanished. Not just that, she even mocked,

should be more careful. Don’t fall into the trap of this kind of woman.” Countless mockery targeted Genevieve. Despite that,

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