My Flirtacious Husband novel Chapter 389

Armand was a smart man. He immediately understood what that meant. “I'll ask Steven to bring you information regarding all the housekeepers who served my grandmother before.”

He then took a sip of wine and asked, “How are you going to take care of it?”

“If your entire family was burned alive when you were six, and you had the same agonizing nightmare every night, how do you think you'd feel? She killed my entire family and played me like a fiddle. I'll never let this grudge go. A life for a life.”

Armand's eyebrows relaxed when he heard that.

He poured Cooper a glass of wine. “You should go to Dartan and check if Jack was born there. Find out how did he and Genevieve meet. I have a feeling that he has a specific purpose for coming here.”

“No!” Cooper said.

“You're a smart man. If you go to Dartan by using the excuse of a business trip, no one will suspect anything,” Armand persuaded. “If I could leave, I wouldn't have discussed this with you.”

Cooper pointed at Timothy. “What about him?”

Armand glanced at Timothy and snorted. “He's too stupid. Aside from being a doctor, there's nothing much he can do.”

Timothy was speechless.

Armand pulled out a cigarette, lit it up, and gave it to Cooper. “Didn't you say you like Genevieve? Do you want to see Jack Valentine take her away?”

A few seconds later, Cooper grabbed the cigarette and took a drag of smoke. “I'll go to Dartan, but only for Genev. I want to see who exactly this Jack is too and why he showed up by her side.”

“Mm, if you need anything, just give me a call.”

Timothy laughed as he listened to their conversation. “You two are so hilarious! What if Genevieve marries another man after you two get rid of Jack?”

Both of them shot daggers at him.

“I'm sorry! I was wrong!” Timothy violently slapped his mouth and surrendered.

There was no way he could win against those two.

Right then, a server knocked on the door before coming in and approached Armand. “Ms. Rachford is in the bar, Mr. Faulkner.”

When she saw Genevieve asking for a glass of orange juice, she asked confoundingly, “I ordered a cocktail for you. Why are you drinking orange juice?”

“My stomach's not feeling well right now. I can't drink much.”

Genevieve had not been eating well, and she was worried about the babies. She didn't want to make things worse by drinking alcohol.

Johanna didn't try to persuade her friend and just drank the cocktail. “Did Mr. Valentine visit you during your stay at home?”

“No.”

Genevieve had purposely made herself look bad on the internet so Jack wouldn't want to visit her.

It had made her feel quite happy for a period of time.

But now, she was afraid that Jack would drag her to the City Hall once he got his residence permit.