Chapter 177


    After Genevieve sent the message, she threw her phone on the carpet with a cold expression. She


    then turned to get off the bed and made her way over to the walk-in closet.


    There was arge jewelry cab on the right side of the closet.


    It was empty initially, but it was now full of the gifts Armand had previously asked Steven to send her


    and all kinds of jewelry she bought in Springwyn a few days ago.


    Genevieve opened the third drawer filled with jewelry that Maria secretly helped her pack up in the


    Rachford residence back then.


    She had gifted some of the jewelry to Maria, whereas the remaining ones were presents from her


    mother and were too valuable, so Maria refused to take them.


    Genevieve picked a ne to keep in a jewelry box before putting on a set of clothes she chose from


    the closet. After tidying up herself, she left her bedroom.


    “Ms. Rachford, are you going out?” Maria was busy preparing soup on the kitchen ind when she saw


    Genevieve had changed her clothes, seemingly heading out.


    Genevieve nodded and showed Maria the message she had typed on her phone: Maria, I’m going out


    to buy something. Thus, I might bete for dinner tonight.


    Maria asked, “Do you want me toe with you?”


    It’s okay. I’ll send Steven a text if anything happens. After replying to Maria, Genevieve kept her phone


    and swiftly picked a pair of high heels to wear in the hallway.


    Maria followed behind Genevieve as she looked at Genevieve with tears in her eyes. “Ms. Rachford…”


    While putting on her shoes, Genevieve lifted her head to nce at Maria as if she was asking, “What


    are you trying to tell me, Maria?”


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    Maria used her fingers to wipe away the tears at the corner of her eyes and smiled as she shook her


    head. “Ms. Rachford, I’m just worried about you as you can’t speak because of your injured vocal


    cords. Take care of yourself.”


    Smiling in response, Genevieve had finished wearing her shoes and left the house.


    She went to the luxury shopping mall in the city center by car. Upon reaching the Cartier counter, she


    pulled out a jewelry box from her bag.


    The ne she brought was the limited edition Cartier ne which her mother made a special


    effort to buy for her as hering-of-age gift. It was said to be priceless.


    After the staff verified the authenticity of that ne, he led Genevieve to the VIP room right away.


    Soon, the manager came to have a conversation with Genevieve. He then made a phone call for ten


    minutes. After that, he offered a price to Genevieve in exchange for that piece of jewelry.


    Since the price given was almost the same as Genevieve had expected, she agreed to that without a


    second thought.


    After both parties went through the procedure, the money was transferred to Genevieve’s bank card.


    When Genevieve was about to leave the shopping mall, her gaze inadvertently drifted upward, and she


    spotted a big poster pasted on the right side of a watch shop’s entrance on the second floor.


    The good-looking man on the poster disyed the unobtrusive and eye-catching watch with his right


    hand on his chest.


    Based on the amount of money I’ve gotten from selling the ne, there will still be a lot of money


    remaining even if I buy my violin from Cooper. With that in mind, Genevieve took a turn to take the


    esctor to the second floor.


    She nned to give Armand a present. More importantly, she wanted to use her money to purchase


    that gift.


    His figure was imprinted on her mind, so she knew what kind of suit and watch would be suitable for


    him. After entering the store, it only took her three minutes to choose the wristwatch that satisfied her.


    When she saw the staff packing the watch, Genevieve passed her phone to him after a brief


    contemtion.


    On her phone, she had typed: Can you help me deliver it to a certain ce on time?


    “Sure.” The staff smiled faintly. “Please write down the delivery date and time for me.”


    By the time Genevieve came out of the mall and headed to Point Restaurant by car, it was precisely six


    o’clock in the evening.


    Upon reaching the restaurant, she was about to call a waiter to ask for a window seat, but one of the


    waiters recognized her first and said, “Ms. Rachford, Mr. Faulkner is waiting for you at the usual seat.”


    The staff bowed and led Genevieve into the restaurant.


    Only then did Genevieve remember that the restaurant was her favorite ce to enjoy her meal back


    then. Cooper had celebrated several of my birthdays with me over here in the past.


    For some reason, she was disgusted upon reminiscing the past.


    However, Genevieve suppressed her emotion when she recalled that she was here to get back her


    violin.