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Just when the car was about to hit Genevieve, someone emerged and pulled her away. The car
brushed past them and disappeared in no time. “Ms. Rachford, it’s not worthy of dying for a man.” The
one who saved Genevieve was Armand’s driver, Steven. He continued, “Who will take care of your
grandmother if you end your life here?” The devastated Genevieve finally came to her senses. That’s
right! Who is going to take care of my grandma if I die? Soon after, a car stopped right in front of them.
Steven opened the car door to the backseat for her. “Mr. Faulkner would like to see you. He can give
you whatever you need.” “He can give me whatever I want, but what can I give him in return?”
Genevieve smiled bitterly. She was not a fool to think that the man would help her unconditionally just
because he had slept with her by accident. Not only had her reputation been ruined, but she had also
lost everything at the moment. Gripping her arms, Genevieve responded in a low voice, “Thank you for
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtsaving me. Also, I give my thanks to Mr. Faulkner, but I don’t want to lose my last shred of dignity.”
Seeing Genevieve’s reaction, Steven didn’t say anything else. Holding out his hand with a business
card between his fingers, he uttered, “Ms. Rachford, here’s my contact number. Just give me a call if
you need anything.” “All right.” Genevieve took the business card absent-mindedly and left. Not long
after, Steven returned to Swallow Garden. When he saw Armand, he relayed what Genevieve had said
to him. Following that, Steven added, “Mr. Faulkner, that car seemed to speed straight toward Ms.
Rachford.” Armand’s expression darkened. “Investigate this matter and assign someone to follow her in
secret. Just make sure she is safe.” That woman needs to learn how to lower her pride. Genevieve
went to the hospital. Winifred had been in bed for a few days ever since her last cardiac arrest. She no
longer needed an oxygen mask. Although Winifred was still unable to get off the bed, her complexion
had improved. Genevieve forced a smile and walked into the ward. “Grandma, how are you feeling?”
“Much better.” At first glance, Winifred could tell that Genevieve had cried not long ago. The former
immediately frowned and asked, “Did Cooper bully you when you saw him?” Genevieve shook her
head and walked over to grab her grandmother’s hand. “No. I’m just worried about you. Grandma, you
have to stay healthy.” Perhaps because Genevieve had put on a perfect act, Winifred did not doubt her
words. “Vivi, find time to divorce Cooper. That man is an ungrateful person. Since he has seized the
company, I’m sure he won’t go easy on you.” “All right…” Winifred was still unaware that Genevieve
had long fallen for Cooper’s trick and lost everything. She had even learned the truth behind her
parents’ death. Genevieve had been staying in the hospital with her grandmother over the past few
days. She had broken the television in the ward, not letting her grandmother watch the news. Not only
that, but she had also forbidden the hospital staff to bring over the newspapers. Seeing that her
grandmother was recovering gradually, Genevieve finally managed a smile and felt that she was still
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmalive. One day, a housekeeper called Genevieve. “Ms. Rachford, there are a lot of people at home
moving things around—” Before the housekeeper could finish speaking, the call was disconnected.
Genevieve took a cab and rushed to Southwood Mansion. The whole scene was a mess when she got
there. Several men were seen packing some expensive antiques. The men, who were casting around
for valuables on the second floor, threw the unwanted items downstairs for the sake of convenience.
Shortly after, two memorial plaques were thrown downward. Genevieve immediately lunged toward
them, but still, it was too late. Cracks were formed on her parents’ memorial plaques right after they
smashed to the ground. She held the memorial plaques in her arms. Her eyes reddened at once.
Genevieve looked up at the worker. Her eyes were filled with hatred. “How can you throw away
someone’s memorial plaques? Aren’t you afraid of divine retribution?” “The boss told us we could take
care of the unwanted things.” The worker was terrified by her and immediately walked away. In a
trembling voice, Genevieve murmured, “Dad, Mom, I’m sorry…” She wiped away the dirt on the
plaques as her tears dropped on them. “Cooper Sutton, what a cruel man you are! You killed my
parents, and now you even want to destroy their memorial plaques.”
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