Chapter 825

The corners of Genevieve's lips lifted into a smile.

She casually plucked the petals of the flowers, one by one. After a while, all that was left of the bouquet of bellflowers were barren stems and lonely leaves. The ground beneath her was carpeted with velvety petals.

“You clearly know he's not dead. In fact, you know exactly where he is! Why did you keep insisting that you didn't know anything?”

“Mrs—Ms. Rachford, I really didn't know where Mr. Faulkner was before this,” Steven said earnestly. “He only contacted me yesterday morning and requested that I collect the gifts that he had prepared.”

Looking straight at Genevieve, Steven added slowly and sincerely, “If I'm not telling the truth, I swear I—”

interrupted Steven before

breakfast or flowers or anything at all, just throw them all away. I can afford to buy myself a hundred airplanes. Do you think I need or want these

words, Genevieve turned and huffed her way

seemed to be playing with a puzzle. However, in

I annoyed her.” Amanda leaned over to her brother and whispered in his ear, “What do you think Daddy has done? Are we never going to eat breakfast from Daddy

tapped his chin thoughtfully for a moment. Then, he murmured quietly into

woody, masculine smell still lingering on the

out fresh pillowcases, and changed out the ones

Genevieve that Swallow Garden was Armand's residence. Shadows of his presence lurked in every

behind her back. “Mommy, aren't you curious why I

wanted

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