y Stu
Chapter 944
“In that case, what if I give you a paper crane every morning?” Timothy raised his brows and asked.
“My daddy gave my mommy a bottle of paper cranes before! He used fluorescent paper to fold them so they would
light up at night!” Lucian waved and said, “He gave her one hundred and forty-three paper cranes!”
Timothy was shocked. “Are you sure that's your daddy and not an imposter? When was he such a romantic?”
“Unlike you, he loves Genev, and he's willing to prove it with his actions.” Johanna scoffed. “Genev and Mr. Faulkner
have been together for a shorter time than us, yet Mr. Faulkner is so much better than you. What do you know
about romance?”
“I know everything he knows!” Timothy felt aggrieved. “However, if I do something he has already done before,
you're going to say that I'm just copying what he does...”
Suddenly, Timothy added, “Since Armand is planting flowers, I'll buy flowers! I'll look for all the rare flowers around
the world and get them to send them here by air freight. That way, you'll be able to see beautiful flowers every
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day!”
“Even if you're rich, there's no need to throw money away like that!” Johanna smiled. “It's all right. You just need to
give me a bouquet every day.”
“Your wish is my command, Darling!” Timothy lowered his head, wanting to kiss her.
Seeing that the children were there, Johanna pushed his face away mercilessly. “It's already nine-something. Go to
work!”
Timothy looked disappointed because he didn't get to kiss her.
Johanna then stood on tiptoes to whisper something into his ear. In an instant, Timothy's mood was lifted. “I'll get
home early and have dinner with you and Asel!”
Amanda was curious because of how happy Timothy was when he left. “Why is Uncle Tim so happy all of a
sudden?”
Johanna smiled in response and put the camellias into a vase.
With the three kids playing in the living room, Johanna wanted to go to the greenhouse to work. While on the way
there, she bumped into a housekeeper who had just gotten home from grocery shopping.
The housekeeper gave a white rose to Johanna and said, “Ms. Joule, I saw this at the entrance when I came in. I
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wonder if Mr. Timothy left it there.”
Timothy has only just given me a bouquet of camellias half an hour ago, no? Why would he put a rose at the
entrance? Johanna waved dismissively and said, “Throw it away.”
After leaving Swallow Garden, Genevieve drove to Continental Hotel and texted Harry to get him to come out.
While she was waiting for him in the car, Genevieve checked the webpage for a while.
After a few minutes, Genevieve saw Harry walking out of Continental Hotel. He was dressed in casual sportswear,
and he looked youthful and sweet. Who would've known that a harmless-looking youngster like that would be a
madman?
Genevieve suddenly started the car and stepped on the accelerator to drive toward Harry. Seeing that, he halted in
his tracks and smiled in the direction of the fast-approaching car. It was as if he was inviting her to run him down.
Genevieve chickened out and stepped on the brakes at the last moment. When the car stopped right in front of
him, a gust of wind ruffled his clothes. If those two bombs really are connected, Mandy is going to die with Harry.
Harry walked toward the passenger seat and slowly opened the car door. “You're such a coward, Genevieve! Why
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didn't you dare to knock me down with your car?” he mocked.
Genevieve was having none of it. “Where would you like to go?”
“The weather is perfect today. Let's go surfing!”
The best surfing spot in Jadeborough was Sunny Bay. Since it was summer, the kids were on summer break, and
the place was filled with tourists.
Besides racing, Harry also loved surfing.
When they arrived there, he surfed like a professional.
The beachgoers were impressed by Harry's skills and were all cheering him on.
Genevieve was standing under the shade and watching with her arms crossed. How I wish a huge wave would come
and break all the bones in that psycho's body.
When Harry came back, Genevieve gave him a glass of watermelon juice.
Harry took the glass of watermelon juice and leaned over to look at Genevieve. “Genevieve, didn't I say you
shouldn't try to drug me? You won't be able to unlock my phone. If I don't use my phone every half an hour, the
program will activate. Hold on. Genevieve, are you willing to make a bet with me once more?” With that, he took a
sip of the watermelon juice.