My Flirtacious Husband novel Chapter 532

As if he did not see the look Joash gave him, Bruce uttered in a low voice, “That's not necessary since Ms. Rachford's heading to Imperial Club too.”

Upon hearing that, Joash was rendered speechless. What happened to Mr. Gable? It's as though he's a completely different man!

Having noticed the assistant's stony face, Genevieve patted him assuringly on the shoulder before leaving. “Don't worry. I'm not going to do anything to the man.”

“Sorry for the trouble, Ms. Rachford,” responded Joash with a forced smile. For some reason, her assurance only seemed to make him more concerned.

Genevieve was about to ask Bruce to take the backseat after getting to her car, but the man had already settled into the passenger seat.

Since it would be rude to ask at that point, she decided to let it be.

On the way to Imperial Club, Genevieve glanced at the man in the passenger seat, who had most of his face covered with a hat and a face mask.

With the top part of his shirt unbuttoned, Bruce revealed his collarbone and the black choker he had worn since that morning.

“Do you mind if I put on some music, Ms. Rachford?” inquired the man as he tapped on the display to play a piece of classical music titled: La Vie En Rose.

Genevieve was slightly surprised since Bruce barely waited for her permission before doing as he pleased.

However, she was not annoyed by the man's behavior.

“I heard from some people in the company that you're misogynistic. Is that true?” asked Genevieve.

In response, Bruce nodded before leaning back.

With his slender neck and raised Adam's apple exposed, the man looked incredibly sexy.

“We met in the elevator this morning, and now you're in my car...” Genevieve glanced curiously at Bruce. “You don't seem misogynistic to me.”

Then, she paused for a while before continuing, “Does that mean I'm not much of a woman?”

“Because you're my boss. To me, a superior isn't the same as other women,” replied Bruce after gulping.

Between Bruce and her ex-manager, it was only natural that Sylvie would choose Joyce.

What a silly girl...

Seeing how Genevieve's eyes suddenly turned red, Bruce lifted his hand. The man intended to touch Genevieve's cheek but changed his mind before he could do so. Coincidentally, his hand touched a jewelry bag on the center console.

“Ms. Rachford, did you buy new jewelry?” inquired Bruce after glancing at the logo on the bag.

“Yeah.” As soon as the traffic light turned green, Genevieve quickly composed herself and shifted her attention to the road again.

Even though Genevieve had only met Bruce once before, and the two had barely exchanged more than ten sentences, she felt as though she could trust him for some reason.

The woman wondered if it was because of the pleasant sandalwood scent on Bruce that she unconsciously let her guard down.

“I'm going to Imperial Club to meet Mrs. Hossler of Exuberance Group. This piece of jewelry is meant for her because I need to ask her for a favor. I heard this is the brand she likes,” explained Genevieve.