Chapter 47

Anthony glanced at Aiden coldly, his tone devoid of warmth. “Genevieve lost her child because of Rosalie. It’s normal for her to hate Rosalie.”

Those words left Aiden completely dumbfounded.

He sat stiffly, taken aback by the unexpected truth. “How could this be…”

Rosalie had never mentioned it to him.

Anthony averted his gaze. After a short pause, his tone grew colder. “As I said, just mind your own business.”

He-stood up, adjusting his suit buttons, his face expressionless. “Also, be polite to Genevieve in the future, or do not blame me for turning against you,” he added.

Anthony’s tone was distant. In fact, he had kept his distance from Aiden since the incident at the bar when Aiden had been impolite to Genevieve.

Aiden sat there in shock, watching Anthony leave.

Alden was concerned because he had never seen Anthony treat him with such solemnity.

As the sun began to set in the evening, Selene pulled Genevieve out for drinks at a lively and boisterous bar.

In a relatively quiet booth, Genevieve felt much more relaxed after a few drinks, as if she had cast aside all her worries.

She wore an enchanting long gown that exposed her fair and delicate shoulders and accentuated her slender waist, capturing everyone’s attention.

Shortly after, Selene went to the dance floor, leaving Genevieve to drink alone.

With a dazed look in her eyes, Genevieve swirled the liquid in her glass absentmindedly.

She was deliberately indulging herself in order to forget about her fatigue and stress.

Suddenly, someone sat beside her. Genevieve turned slowly, blinking her slightly dazed eyes, glistening with a hint of confusion. “It’s you, Mr. Fallon.”

Louis had a stern and handsome face, unrivaled in the entire bar. He smiled, observing her with interest. “Call me Louis, Gen.”

“All right, Louis,” she replied,

Alcohol clouded Genevieve’s judgment, and she spoke before thinking it through.

When Louis heard that, he raised an eyebrow, extending his hand to pull her up. “Would you like to join me for a dance?”

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Chapter 47

herself pulled into

playing, and it was ideal

hand. The next thing she knew, she

to do herself a favor and forget

her rhythm,

little tipsy, she moved like an elegant elf. Her expression was lively,

fluttering and shimmering with their

was gorgeous and delicate. Soon, they drew the attention of everyone around them, creating

paused, admiring their graceful dance.

Genevieve’s heart, she felt like she was back to

because she had

the song ended.

the alcohol. Her legs gave way, and

and guided her back to the

Genevieve was in a daze, exhausted, and

took a de

look at her, gently brushing away the strands of hair near her ear and softly asking, “Gen,

sorrows in alcohol, not even aware enough to

sense her deep sadness.

felt a twinge

close to him, but

couldn’t hear what she said. He leaned closer, trying to hear her by her ear. “What did you

next instant, as though wanting to vent out her anger, Genevieve bit his ear.

soon as he felt the pain, Genevieve let go of

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flickered slightly, and she muttered angrily, “Damn it,

his eyes. ‘Did she mistake

lips and said, “Gen, please let me take care of you.”

at her exquisite and delicate profile, he instinctively wanted to

moment, a forceful

pulled from behind, receiving a punch

menacing aura. Then, Louis let out a light chuckle.

was as cold as ice, and his entire body exuded a chilling aura. Even though his eyes

warned you to stay away

down at the inebriated Genevieve, feeling a sudden

thought of someone coveting what was his did not

dancing, and he was taken aback by the way their movements flowed together, her slim waist, and the

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