Chapter 782


    Chapter 782 I Am Yours


    Armand turned solemn at Amanda''s mention of a future boyfriend.


    He unshelled a prawn, fed her, and said gently, “Mandy, I do hope I can apany you longer. You


    don''t have to grow up so quickly. That way, I may continue to cook whatever you like for you. You have


    to remember that people out there are evil. They''re really good at lying. You''re only going to be safe


    and sound under my protection. Do you understand?”


    “Yes.” Amanda nodded seriously.


    Armand smiled and continued to feed his daughter. “Isn''t my cooking the best? Nobody else can beat


    me, right?”


    “Yes, it''s so delicious!” Amanda said animatedly. “Your cooking is better than Michelin-starred chefs!”


    “Of course. I shall be your personal chef from now on, Mandy.”


    Amanda made no mention of looking for a boyfriend after Armand''s indulging remarks. After all,


    Armand was handsome and rich, not to mention he was really good at cooking too. Nobody else would


    be able to surpass her father.


    By the end of the meal, Amanda was so stuffed that shey on the couch and caressed her full belly.


    Meanwhile, Armand took all the utensils to the kitchen and ced them in the sink. All of a sudden, he


    felt a bit dizzy as he choked on the sharp stench of blood in his throat.


    He scrambled to steady himself against the kitchen ind. After he took a deep breath, the dizziness


    finally went away.


    “Mando,” Genevieve called out as she padded into the kitchen.


    Armand managed to suppress the difort that he felt and turned to look at Genevieve. By then, he


    had already eased his furrowed brows.


    “Hm?”


    Genevieve circled her hands around his neck and pursed her lips coquettishly. “You''ve never sweet-


    talked me before. I thought it was because you didn''t know how to. Apparently, I was dead wrong. You


    were suave when you doted on your daughter, huh?


    “I am yours, and you may summon me anytime.” Armand kissed her on the lips and said, “Mandy has


    just reunited with me, and yet she''s already mentioned looking for a boyfriend. How could I not feel


    jealous about it? I really hope she can stay by my side forever. Which scoundrel deserves my daughter,


    hmm?”


    Amused, Genevieve let out a chuckle.


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    Armand kissed her again and took out an orange from the fridge. He washed the orange and cut it into


    slices as he said, “Let me be done with the dishes first. I''ll join you guys in the living roomter.”


    “Sure.” Genevieve took the te of oranges and went to the living room.


    Genevieve beckoned at Amanda after going to the living room and whispered a few words into the


    When Armand came into the living room, he noticed that Amanda was carrying a violin case in her


    arms.


    Genevieve took over the violin case and ced it on the floor before opening it up. There was a brown-


    colored violin in it. It looked brand new, and judging by the looks of it, it had not been yed for quite


    some time.


    “This is such a pretty violin!” Amanda''s eyes glinted. “Mommy, did you buy this?”


    “It''s a gift from Mr. Sullivan. It''s called Night Breeze.” Genevieve caressed the violin in her hand and


    passed it to Amanda. “It''s yours now.”


    Lucian recognized the violin at first nce. “This is Master Emeti''s favorite violin. It''s priceless.”


    “Oh, that''s right!” Amanda turned the violin sideways and noticed the name of the violin maker carved


    onto the violin.


    “Mommy, I love you!” She then dashed over into Genevieve''s embrace and showered thetter with


    kisses, saying, “I''m going to win so many awards with this violin and make you and Daddy proud!”


    Genevieve was all smiles after listening to her daughter''s promation. “Sure, your daddy and I shall


    await the day.”


    Amanda started to take the old strings apart and reced them with new ones in an adept manner.


    Then, she tuned the violin and said, “Lucian, go take your harmonica out. Let''s form a band and y


    some music so that Daddy can invite Mommy for a dance. What do you say?”


    “Lucian knows how to y the harmonica?” Armand sounded pleasantly surprised. “And here I thought


    you had inherited my tone-deaf genes.”


    Lucian mumbled an affirmative response proudly as he went into his room to retrieve his harmonica.