The man struggled a few times before finally unlocking his phone tremblingly after getting another hard
kick from Armand.
While Armand was fiddling with the phone, Genevieve leaned over for a look, only to be greeted by the
sight of a ton of photos taken surreptitiously in the gallery. Most of them were upskirt photos, very much
repulsive and infuriating.
Armand scrolled to the upskirt photo of Genevieve that the man had snapped on the train just now.
Only when he had ascertained that the man had deleted it permanently did he hand the phone to the
security personnel.
“Let's just take a car in the future.” Genevieve touched the hem of her skirt, goosebumps rising all over
her at the recollection of the incident earlier.
I'm afraid I wouldn't dare wear skirts anymore if I were to bump into such perverts a few more times.
“He'll be detained for at least a month and have a criminal record. You'll be fine with me here.” Armand
led her toward the turnstile by the hand to exit the station.
Enveloped in the sense of security he gave her, Genevieve felt a wealth of warmth suffusing her.
Suddenly halting in her tracks, she beckoned for him to lean down. She whispered into his ear, “You
looked incredibly handsome when you beat someone up, Sir!”
After saying that, she pulled down her mask and pecked him on the lips before swiftly pulling her mask
back up.
Chuckling lowly, Armand lifted a hand and caressed her chin.
As soon as they entered the mall, Genevieve saw that many luxurious stores had new summer
collections for sale. She wanted to buy them all, but she was afraid Armand didn't have that much
money.
“Go ahead and shop. There's at least fifty million in here.” Armand took out a card.
Hearing that, Genevieve didn't bother standing at the ceremony anymore.
When Genevieve finished shopping, Armand had them deliver everything to Regality Gardens while he
took her to the night market. Delicious stalls lined the roads one after another, and the smell of smoke
was very strong.
Genevieve wanted to eat everything, but just after two bites, she found something even more
delectable, so she gave whatever food she held in her hand to Armand.
Then they came across a stall selling handmade accessories. Genevieve trotted over and picked up a
bean sprout hairpin. She had Armand crouch and pinned it on his hair.
The man's expression was solemn. The tiny bean sprout on his head rendered him rather adorable.
Giggling away, she had him remain still and tapped open her camera, snapping several photos of him.
“You're so cute, Sir! Consider this bean sprout hairpin a gift from me!”
Armand smiled helplessly. With a bean sprout hairpin on his head, he strolled the night market with her
for a long time.
At nine o'clock, Steven came to pick Armand up.
He stood waiting beside the car. In no time, he spotted Armand and Genevieve approaching hand in
hand. Relief suffused him to see the latter in high spirits.
Well, things were so bad for him when she was delirious that he almost died.
“Mr. and Mrs. Faulkner.” Steven opened the car door.
Stunned for a moment, Genevieve turned and looked at Armand. Stroking the back of her head,
Armand explained with a smile, “Steven is my driver, and I've told him about my feelings for you.”
Genevieve murmured an acknowledgment.
When they arrived at Regality Gardens, Armand got out of the car and opened the door for Genevieve.
“Shall I escort you upstairs?”
“No, it's okay.” Having interacted with him for a few days, Genevieve discovered that she hadn't any
resistance toward him. She feared she would give in to temptation if they were to spend time alone at
night.
Armand dipped his head and kissed her on the cheek. “Good night.”
He waited until she entered her condominium building before getting back into the car. As the car drove
away, he asked Steven, “How are Lucian and Mandy doing?”
“I dropped them off at Asel's place to play for a few days and only brought them back to Swallow
Garden today. Mr. Jensen isn't in that well a frame of mind, so I took Asel and the nanny back to
Swallow Garden as well,” Steven reported.
Johanna had gone missing for a long time. It was as though she had fallen off the face of the Earth.
Timothy was on the verge of going out of his mind even as he searched for her, and Steven was afraid
that the man would scare the children when he went out of control.
Armand said nothing, merely massaging his forehead with his fingers.
When he returned to Swallow Garden, he heard the children's laughter no sooner than he stepped into
the house. He walked into the living room, only to see Amanda assembling a princess house while Asel
sat docilely at the side in a pink dress, picking up whatever Amanda pointed at on the carpet and
handing it to her.
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