Chapter 453 Accident Or On Purpose The Maybach got pushed forward by a few feet, and the rear bumper fell off from the impact. “What the
f*ck? I’m not the one who pissed you off! You should be taking it out on Sylvie! I was applying my
lipstick, d*mn it! Now it’s all ruined!” Johanna shouted angrily from the side. She glanced outside the
window when she got no response from Genevieve. Upon recognizing the car model and license plate,
she shot Genevieve a look of disbelief and said, “You’ve really done it this time, Genev!” Genevieve
waited until Steven got out of the car before casually doing the same. Steven fell silent when he saw
the state of the car and that Genevieve was the one who had caused the damage. “I thought the
license plate looked a little familiar. I can’t believe it really is Mr. Faulkner’s car..
. I’m sorry I wasn’t able to hit the brakes in time,” Genevieve said apologetically. Steven could only
watch speechlessly as Genevieve retrieved a check from her car and handed it to him. “Just give me a
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtcall if it isn’t enough!” she said, returning to her car. As the rear window of the Maybach had been rolled
down, Genevieve saw Armand’s face while driving past the Maybach. She childishly stuck her tongue
out at him before speeding off into the distance. Armand was so shocked that he paused for a few
seconds before asking Steven, “What happened?” “Ms. Rachford accidentally bumped into our car
She said I could ask her for more if this amount isn’t enough,” Steven said while handing him the
check. What the heck? I can’t tell if Genevieve did it on purpose or if she genuinely thinks this amount
is enough for the repairs! Six thousand six hundred and sixty-six isn’t even enough to cover the paint
job, let alone the damaged rear bumper! Armand casually placed the check on his laptop and said,
“Send this car for repairs later and bill her for it.” Steven nodded and started the car. After taking care of
his business in the back seat, Armand asked, “Did you find anything?” “Yes. Old Mr. Faulkner acquired
that mansion through information from one of his drivers. They also signed another contract so that you
would automatically inherit the mansion at the age of thirty. However, that driver died in an accident
shortly after resigning and moving to the countryside, so he didn’t even get a chance to tell his
daughter about this.” While investigating the driver who used to work for Cesar, Steven noticed
something off about the properties registered under the driver’s name. That was how he discovered the
connection between the mansion and Cesar. Armand took the document over from Steven and glanced
through it. The mansion was in Baykeep. It was surrounded by greenery and looked really beautiful in
the picture. Grandpa sure is good at keeping things hidden.
I’ve been trying to gather information about my mother, and this photo is all I managed to find. Father is
dead, and my mother died over thirty years ago. Logically speaking, there is no need for me to look into
this any further, as knowing too much could spell disaster for me. Even so, I still want to find out the
truth behind it all! With that in mind, Armand put the photo back into the folder and said, “Postpone all
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmof my activities for tomorrow morning. I’ll be making a trip to Baykeep.” Steven nodded. “Understood.
By the way, the rumors about you and Ms. Clasen are spreading like wildfire on the internet…” “Take
care of it,” Armand replied coldly. Genevieve dropped Johanna at a café before heading over to
Resonance Corporation. Jan personally welcomed Genevieve when he saw her come over. As if that
wasn’t enough, he even made her some tea after escorting her to his office. “Please, allow me,”
Genevieve said as she took the teapot over and poured Jan a cup of tea.
The two of them then chatted for a bit. Genevieve told him that she would be free the day after
tomorrow and would like to have lunch with the director of Ashten Airlines. “That’s it? No problem! I’ll
ask Mr. Hoffman if he’s free!” Jan said with a chuckle. Genevieve flashed him a smile in return. “Thank
you very much.” Their conversation was interrupted when Jan’s secretary knocked on the door and
entered the office. “Mr. Wasco, Mr. Lebon is here to see you.” Having said what she came to say,
Genevieve decided to take her leave, as Jan was still expecting someone. “I shall excuse myself, then.”
While stepping out of the office, she bumped into the guest who had come to see Jan.