Chapter 703


    Chapter 703 Attend It With Me


    Poprity? Does he even need that?


    Back when Bruce was with Genevieve Orsi, Genevieve had free rein to his schedule. Other than filming, he had no endorsements or


    advertisements. It was as though he disliked frequent appearances in the media.


    If he really loved money that much, he could have seized the opportunity when we first slept together to extort a king''s ransom from me.


    Nheless, the fact that Bruce used her to make a bet with his friends sickened her greatly.


    Coupled with his sudden marriage announcement with Sylvie this time that ruined her ns, her remaining fondness for him was all but gone.


    Genevieve lowered her head and grunted in agreement.


    Upon noticing her grim expression when he mentioned Bruce, Jack knew that she detested Bruce. At longst, relief suffused him.


    I didn''t expect something I identally discovered to be of help in resolving a monumental problem. Well, that''s pretty good.


    After dinner, Rosa carried the foot bath to the living room.


    Jack waved a hand, dismissing her, for he wanted to do it personally.


    He studied the use of the foot bath for a while before he crouched beside Genevieve and ced her legs into the foot bath.


    Fortunately, Genevieve''s car ident back then wasn''t all that bad, leaving no hideous scars on her legs, and she could walk again in no time.


    Otherwise, he would have dealt with everyone in the Helt family.


    Then, Jack left to wash his hands.


    When he returned, he peeled a small mango and handed it to Genevieve. “A friend of mine is hosting a banquet at Lovely Heart Hotel


    tomorrow night. Attend it with me.”


    Wishing to turn him down, Genevieve countered, “My legs haven''t healed yet. Have Ms. Petterson from the productionpany apany


    you instead.”


    Jack''s thin lips turned up. With a gentle smile, he uttered, “It''s okay even if you walk slower. She''s merely a secretary and isn''t pretty enough,


    so she isn''t worthy of attending such a banquet with me.”


    Genevieve was promptly rendered speechless.


    “The banquet is organized by a few investors. They invited some producers and directors alongside celebrities in the entertainment industry.


    Sylvie will probably be attending as well.” Noticing that she had finished eating, Jack snagged a piece of tissue and wiped her hands for her.


    At once, Genevieve''s gaze darkened, and she didn''t demur further.


    On the night of the banquet, Genevieve apanied Jack to Lovely Heart Hotel.


    She wasn''t attending the banquet to make friends, so she didn''t dress up grandly. She wore a V-neck dress with spaghetti straps and ck


    stiletto heels.


    Her red lips and ck hair contrasted with her skin that was as white as snow, her petite face wless.


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    As she walked, her long legs peeked out from the slit at the hem of her dress. She was enchanting yet not tacky, carrying an aura of elegance.


    The instant Genevieve and Jack stepped into the banquet hall, Genevieve was so dazzling that all other women present dimmed in


    A few years ago, the wealthy heirs in Jadeborough did a tally to determine the most beautiful and talented heiress in the city. From among


    over a hundred socialites, Genevieve and Charlotte were selected.


    The two of them took turns cing first every year.


    Later, Genevieve and Charlotte went abroad to study, one after another. The remaining socialites had the looks butcked the talents, so no


    one did such a tally anymore.


    Right then, Sylvie was talking to someone with a ss of champagne in hand. When she saw Genevieve and Jack making an appearance, her


    gaze darkened.


    Well, someone from a wealthy family is indeed different. Although she has fallen from grace, that noble aura remains on her.


    Genevieve swept her gaze over the crowd. Not only did she spot Sylvie, but she also caught sight of Bruce. Despite having announced their


    wedding, the two of them weren''t together all the time.


    “Genev.” Cooper was there as well.


    He swiftly strode over and dipped his head, scanning Genevieve''s dressing. “Rosa told me that you can only walk slowly. Why did youe,


    and wearing stilettos at that?”


    “I urged her to wear ts, but she insisted on wearing heels,” Jack interjected.


    As soon as he spoke, Cooper''s gaze fell on him. “Couldn''t you allow her to rest her legs at home? There are many people here. What if


    someone bumped into her, and she fell?” His voice was flinty.