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The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

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“My right hand feels better now. Thank you for taking care of me. Let me buy you dinner. I'm going back to Xedells

for school tomorrow morning,” said Harry while swinging his right arm gently.

Since Genevieve had accompanied him the whole afternoon, she thought it was fine to accompany him for dinner,

too. “Yeah, you should really buy me dinner. Let's go for barbeque!”

The two chatted while eating at the barbeque restaurant, and they did not leave until almost eight o'clock.

Walking out of the barbeque restaurant, Harry pointed at the light in the distance and asked, “Genevieve, is that

famous?”

Looking at where he was pointing, Genevieve spotted a beautiful Ferris wheel.

It reminded her of her excitement when she first saw the Ferris wheel a long time ago. She had driven there and

bumped into Armand, who was using the identity of Bruce. They then rode the Ferris wheel together.

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“Yes. It looks even prettier at a closer look,” the woman replied.

“I've never ridden a Ferris wheel. Can you take me there and let me take a few photos?” begged Harry.

Genevieve had no choice but to drive him there.

A lot of people came out to play at this hour, so the small amusement park was full of people. Harry ran to the

ticket counter to get tickets.

Genevieve waited at the side. Scanning the surrounding, she noticed a familiar figure.

Armand?

When she looked again, the figure disappeared. At the same time, Harry came back with the tickets.

Entering the park, Harry saw some children gathering around a cart, so he ran over to join the crowd as well. After

a while, he came back with a lollipop, handing it to Genevieve. “This is your reward for accompanying me here.”

Genevieve took the lollipop without hesitation.

Then, the two walked toward the Ferris wheel. When they passed by some booths, Harry asked Genevieve, “Does

anything catch your eye, Genevieve? I'll buy it for you.”

Genevieve glanced at him and paused her footsteps. “That one.”

In front of a shooting booth, there was a 3D puzzle of Petalgrove Cathedral on a shelf.

Mandy should like this kind of beautiful little thing.

Harry walked to the booth. When he was about to speak, someone suddenly interjected, “Hello, how do I get the

model of the Petalgrove Cathedral over there?”

The voice sounded familiar to Genevieve, as she turned around and saw Sally.

Genevieve noted she was wearing a long dress. It might be a little cold in the evening, so she was wearing a man's

coat outside. Armand, who was standing next to her, was wearing a shit. He was tall and handsome, looking gentle

yet indifferent.

What a gentleman! Genevieve sneered secretly.

Yesterday, when she went to Sally's birthday, she witnessed the two's intimacy. Today, he even put his coat on Sally.

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Genevieve gritted her teeth in anger. She wished the booth had a real gun so that she could shoot him dead.

“What a coincidence, Ms. Loake and Mr. Faulkner!” Harry greeted them.

Apparently, Sally did not expect to meet Genevieve and Harry here. She responded briefly before raising her hand

to grab Armand's arm.

“I'll get the puzzle after hitting all the balloons on the wall, right?” Harry asked the booth owner.

“Yes, but there's a time limit.” Noticing how they all wanted the puzzle, the booth owner added, “The puzzle on the

shelf is the last one. You can also choose a stuffed toy from there if you like.”

Shooting all the balloons on the wall within thirty seconds from a distance of four meters away was difficult even for

an expert.

The owner set it up on purpose to make money.

“The Petalgrove Cathedral is so pretty. I want to win that for my niece,” Sally said to Armand. “Armand, do you want

to play?”

“I'm not good at that. You go ahead.” Armand took out a token from his wallet and handed it to the owner.

Genevieve gave Armand a glare. With her heart filled with anger, she pulled Harry over and whispered, “Do you

often play this kind of game?”

“I've played a few times, but I'll definitely win it for you if you want that,” replied Harry.