Chapter 1340


    Chapter 1340 Who Knows


    Genevieve nced at the apple on the te, relieved to see that the skin was still intact. After her


    thumb was covered with a band-aid, she picked up the apple and continued peeling.


    Armand didn''t stop them, allowing the departing waiter to take the bloodstained towel with him.


    Over there, Armand effortlessly defeated Zander several times at the card table, while on this side,


    Genevieve diligently peeled an apple, finally managing to remove the entire skin.


    However, using too much force left little fruit pulp remaining.


    An old ssmate joked, “Genevieve, aren''t you quite skilled at ying the violin? Howe the same


    pair of hands make the apple peel all bumpy and uneven?”


    Genevieveughed and retorted, “Usually, my husband prepares all the fruits for me. I lead a


    pampered life, and besides, my hands are best used for ying the violin to bring out its greatest


    value.”


    “Ah, how many times have you shown me public disys of affection now?”


    By five in the afternoon, the seats at the card table had changed twice, except for Armand''s. Strangely


    enough, no one had managed to beat Armand.


    He had earned them hundreds of thousands.


    Andie sighed in admiration, “Indeed, outstanding people attract the same caliber. Just look at Mr.


    Faulkner, a poker novice, who has utterly defeated us experienced yers. He''s truly worthy of being


    Genevieve''s man.”


    “Of course,” Genevieve raised her eyebrows, “Could my taste in men be bad?”


    At the reunion of old ssmates, there was no way Genevieve could just leave after winning hundreds


    of thousands. She told Andie and the others that she would cover all their expenses for food, clothing,


    amodation, and transportation during their stay at the holiday resort for the next couple of days.


    Upon leaving the courtyard, he made another phone call, asking them to prepare a few gifts to be sent


    over.


    After finishing the phone call, Genevieve looked up at Armand and asked, “Did you have fun?”


    “Thank goodness.” This time, when Armand came with Genevieve, he found that her old ssmates


    were quite nice and their conversations were not vulgar.


    The matter of the love letter with roses left him deeply troubled.


    “Well, it''s not too bad, then why are you still frowning?” Genevieve yfully tapped his forehead and


    Armand said, “I get jealous. Zander''s flirting skills are quite impressive.”


    Whenever I think of Genevieve studying, I can''t help but recall the countless suitors who went above


    and beyond to send her love letters and flowers, confessing their feelings for her. It''s quite possible that


    even in their dreams, she was their goddess.


    Armand was quite displeased.


    “It''s quite romantic,” said Genevieve.


    Zander''s love letters were never read by her; she would just throw them away when she got home.


    However, after Andie mentioned it today, she finally understood that the unopened dozen or so boxes


    contained crystal ball roses, which were indeed quite romantic.


    Genevieve joked, “If I had opened the box to take a look back then, the oue might have been


    different.”


    Armand didn''t say a word, walking a bit faster than usual.


    Genevieve realized she wasgging behind him and hurried to catch up. “Mando, why didn''t you wait


    for me?”


    “Because I have long legs,” Armand said expressionlessly.


    Upon seeing his mood, Genevieve could tell that he wasn''t feeling great, but she didn''t know which part


    had upset him. All she could do was emphasize, “His approach was indeed quite romantic, and any girl


    would be moved by it, but not me.”


    Armand let out a coldugh.


    Genevieve was left feeling baffled, not knowing how to appease him.


    After the two of them entered the hot spring area, they saw Amanda and a group of children ying


    happily. Armand went over, picked up Amanda, and told her they would go back to the courtyard and


    have a barbecue for her to enjoy.


    Sally, carrying a toy, walked behind Genevieve and asked curiously, “Is Armand angry?”


    “Who knows?” Genevieve shrugged.


    She told Sally about running into an old ssmate who had pursued her a few hours ago in the


    dressing room, as well as their visit to the card room to y.


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    After finishing her story, Genevieve pouted and said, “He said Zander is good at flirting with girls, and I


    agreed because it''s true. But I never epted Zander''s advances, so I don''t know why he''s so


    jealous.”


    “Do you know?” she asked Sally.