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—”

believe you,” Genevieve quickly interrupted

throw them all away. I can afford to buy

words, Genevieve turned and

little rascals seemed to be playing with a puzzle. However, in truth, they were straining their ears to eavesdrop on the adults'

to her brother and whispered in his

a moment. Then, he murmured quietly into Amanda's ear. Her eyes lit up as she

masculine smell still lingering on the pillow. Thoughts of Armand and everything that had happened

over to the closet, pulled out fresh pillowcases, and changed out the

lurked in every corner. What's the point of even changing the pillowcase? What I need is a new home, a new

knocked on her bedroom door and sauntered in with her chubby hands behind her back. “Mommy, aren't you curious why I wasn't upset that day when Daddy didn't

knew how much Amanda wanted to see Armand.

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