Chapter 297


    Genevieve took a cab to Central Group. Just as she came down from the cab, the reporters rushed out


    of nowhere and surrounded her.


    They threw her almost the same questions. “Ms. Rachford, Ms. Wood imed that you’ve killed Mrs.


    Wood. Is that true?”


    “When did Mrs. Wood die?”


    A surprised look appeared on Genevieve’s face, and the reporters quickly snapped her expressions


    with their cameras. “I’ve been keeping my husbandpany after leaving the officest afternoon. You


    can check my records at the hospital. Are you using me of something baseless like this when I’ve


    been spending my time at the hospital? Moreover, I bear no grudges against Ms. Wood. Why would I


    want to kill her mother? Is she insane, or am I losing it?”


    Everything Genevieve said made sense, but some of the reporters still did not let her off.


    “Ms. Wood dated Mr. Faulkner for thirteen years. Did you kill her mother because you’re resentful that


    Ms. Wood still has a ce in Mr. Faulkner’s heart?”


    Genevieve gave the reporters a brief smile. “I know about their matter, but I don’t see the point of doing


    such a foolish thing.


    “Marilyn has been with him for over a decade, and she has taught him what love is. For that, I should


    thank her. If Mr. Faulkner still has feelings for Marilyn, I’ll get a divorce with him once he wakes up. If


    you don’t believe my words, feel free to wait and see.”


    The reporters were people who went after gossip all day. In other words, they had seen all kinds of


    scenes.


    However, it was their first time encountering someone like Genevieve.


    She had defended Armand, managed hispany for him, and frequently visited him while he was in a


    really still had feelings for her.


    Once the video was uploaded on the inte, it quickly spread onto various social media tforms.


    When theizens saw the video, they angrily leftments such as: A: How can Armand still yearn


    for his ex-girlfriend? He’s such an ingrate!


    B: I’d say he’s worse than Cooper!


    This text is ? N?velDrama/.Org.


    C: Darling, men aren’t reliable. Take his money and run away from him!


    D: I’m at Xedells. I heard that Mrs. Wood killed herself with poison. This really has nothing to do with


    Genevieve.


    The Public Rtions Department did not even need to intervene in the matter. Just the clip itself was


    more than enough to swiftly make others think that Genevieve had nothing to with Martha’s death.


    Meanwhile, the police at Xedells soon announced that Martha had killed herself with poison as well.


    Timothy nearly dislocated his jaw fromughing after reading thements. As a matter of fact, he


    even rushed to the ward to read them to Armand.


    “Theizens are all saying that you’re a douchebag and telling you to keep sleeping and not wake up!


    They’re even saying that your wife’s the best wife in the world. Hahaha!”


    In the next second, Armand grabbed the jug on the table and threw it in the direction of Timothy’s voice.


    “Get lost!”


    Timothy caught the jug and ced it back on the table. “I’m just reading the news to you. It’s not as if


    I’m cursing you. That’s why I’ve said the worst thing to do is to cross a woman, Armand. Your wife is


    one dangerously lethal femme fatale!”


    Armand rubbed his temples in exasperation.


    Indeed, Genevieve’s action would stop the others from ndering her and eventually Central Group,


    but…


    Somehow, he sensed that Genevieve was also doing that to take revenge on him.


    After entering the office, Genevieve did not have the time to look on Twitter and find out what the


    documents.


    When working hours were almost over, Johanna knocked on the door and entered with a box in her


    arms.


    “Genev, Specter Corporation sent a package over. I’m guessing that they’re documents.”


    In the past, when Cooper’s assistant was too busy, they would send the errand boy to send the things


    to her.


    Genevieve’s eyes were sore after reading documents over an extended period of time. As she


    massaged her eyes, she said to Johanna, “Open it and take a look at them to see what kind of


    documents they are.”


    Johanna hummed in response.


    She then took out the box cutter and cut the tape on the box apart.


    “Ah!”


    When Genevieve heard the thump and Johanna’s scream, she leaped to her feet just to see Johanna


    copse.


    Blood gushed out from the right side of Johanna’s chest and stained her shirt red.