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Chapter 904
“I contacted the site management last night and told them to inform the public that they're close for inspection and
remedial works,” Armand said with a faint smile. “Otherwise, you'll see photographers taking photos everywhere. If
that happens, I don't think you'll be able to enjoy the sunrise in peace.”
Genevieve stopped in her tracks when she heard that.
Armand, too, stopped walking. He tilted his head to look at her. “Are you tired of walking? Shall we take the cable
car instead?”
Genevieve shook her head, looking crestfallen. “Sally is so much better than me. Not only did she come from a
prominent family, but she's also prettier and more agile than me. I'm just a spoiled girl who likes to throw
tantrums.”
She looked at the man and asked, “I'm not a good match for you, huh?”
Armand put on a serious face and stroked her cheek with his fmgers. “You are not Sally and will never be her, but
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtyou're just as pretty. You speak nine different languages and could easily secure a job at the Department of Foreign
Affairs. Besides, You also know how to play the violin and are a capable businesswoman.”
“I think I'm the one who's not qualified to be with you. All your suitors are the cream of the crop. I always get
jealous whenever you're with them,” he added.
Armand leaned forward and kissed her. “You're my one and only, Babe.”
“I realized you've not only become a romantic, but you're also very good with words now.” Genevieve found his
sweet words endearing. “Where did you learn all these? Did you sign up for a special course just to master these
tricks?”
“Yes.” Armand wrapped his hands around her waist and walked down the hill. “I need to know how to coax you
properly to prevent you from running away.”
Genevieve grinned. “I don't want to go back to the mansion tonight. I want you to accompany me.”
“Sure.”
While heading back to Jadeborough, Genevieve ordered some ingredients online. By the time they reached Regality
Gardens, the package had also arrived.
After entering the house, Genevieve brought the ingredients to the kitchen. “Go read a book or watch a television
program in the living room. I'll make you a bowl of nourishing fish stew.”
Armand walked over and gave her a peck on her cheek. “Thanks, Babe.”
Armand seemed to have some work to do, so he went straight to the study. Meanwhile, Genevieve started watching
a video in the kitchen to learn how to prepare the dish.
Though she followed all the steps and observed the cooking time correctly, the fish stew was not as tasty as she
had imagined.
Genevieve also made mountain meatballs for Armand. By the time she finished cooking, it was almost lunchtime.
After washing her hands, Genevieve went to the study. “It's time for lunch!”
Armand sat in front of the desk while holding a beaded chain. It seemed he had finished connecting the beads on
the ornamental chain as there were tools on the desk.
The man turned around and gestured for Genevieve to go over.
Genevieve walked over and noticed he was holding a moonstone chain. The size of the beads on the chain was the
same, and they sparkled under the light. Clearly, the beads were all made from top-grade moonstones.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmGenevieve took over the beaded chain. “How beautiful. I've never seen this kind of moonstone before.”
“At first, I wanted to go with emerald, but I feel the color seems a little too old for your age. That's why I went with
top-grade moonstone and ordered a master to polish these one hundred pieces of moonstone and turn them into
beads.”
Armand pulled her over and made her sit on his lap. He gazed into her eyes gently and asked, “Do you like it?”
Genevieve finally understood the gift in the wooden box that he said he wanted to give her was this moonstone
chain.
“How can I not like it since you made this personally for me?” Genevieve rewarded the man with a kiss. She put the
chain on his palm and turned around, hoping he would help her put it on.
Yet, Armand turned her around and responded with a subtle smile. “Why would I get someone to polish the beads
into this size if it's a necklace?”
Genevieve was struck dumb. “You mean this is not a necklace? Then...”
She lowered her head and noticed the chain's clasp was a love padlock. After calling Armand a dirty old man, she
lifted her shirt, revealing her smooth and slender waist.
Armand unfastened the clasp and wrapped the chain around her waist.
The one hundred pieces of moonstone dangling along Genevieve's waist further accentuated her narrow midriff.
Her hourglass waistline nearly drove Armand crazy.
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