Chapter 92 Utter Embarrassment
The netizen had also attached an extremely blurry wedding photo on his Twitter post as well.
In spite of not knowing which church or city the photo had been taken in, due to the photoâs viewpoint, even though the groomâs face could not be seen, she could see that Marilyn was the bride.
Genevieve stared at the Twitter post for a while. Her gaze gradually darkened.
Her fingers lingered on the screen and quickly took a screenshot of the post before saving it on her phone. Once she scrolled up to the post after scrolling down, the netizenâs post had disappeared.
Soon, Maria made lunch for them.
When Genevieve came to the dining room to eat, she noticed Steven telling the housekeeper to pack a separate meal and send it to Patrickâs room. Curious, she asked, âWhatâs up with him?â
âHe says heâs feeling unwell, so he wants to have his meal in his room instead.â
Genevieve was speechless.
According to Timothy, Genevieve had been surviving on IV drips for the past three days while she lay unconscious in bed. Since she was starving so badly for several days, she finished all the dishes.
Whenever Maria made lunch, there were usually plenty of leftovers on the table. However, Genevieve managed to finish each and every single dish that time.
Since she felt quite full after the meal, Genevieve decided to lie on the couch in the living room for a bit.
Around two oâclock in the afternoon, Steven grabbed his jacket on the coat rack and said, âMr. Faulkner wants me to return to the office to settle some matters, Mrs. Faulkner. Please call Dr. Jensen immediately if youâre feeling unwell.â
âAll right, I will.â Genevieve smiled.
After Steven had left the house, Genevieve lay on the couch and finished playing the game on her phone. She then got up and headed toward Patrickâs room.
Knocking on the door, Genevieve said, âOpen the door, Patrick.â
Genevieve waited for a while, seeing that there was no response from inside, she knew Patrick was purposely avoiding her. She raised her voice and said, âIâm counting to three. If youâre not opening the door for me, Iâll have the housekeeper come over and knock down the door.â
âOneâ¦â
Patrick soon opened the door a little and peered out to see Genevieve standing outside the door. He looked quite comical with bandages on his head.
âGene-â Patrick suddenly thought of something and changed his words quickly. âWhat can I do for you, Mrs. Faulkner?â
She felt amused seeing Patrick trying to evade her gaze. âI donât blame you at all, Patrick. You donât have to hide from me too.â
âIâm not hiding from you,â Patrick refuted as he rubbed his nose awkwardly. âIâm really feeling quite unwellâ¦â
As she pointed to the phone on the table that was still displaying the game interface, Genevieve asked, âYouâre feeling unwell, and yet youâre still in the mood to play games?â
Instantly, Patrick went over to pick up the phone and switched it off. Smiling awkwardly, he replied, âI felt bored, so I decided to play some games instead.â
âDidnât you tell me that weâre friends, Patrick?â Genevieve turned around and leaned against the edge of the table as she crossed her arms. âYou also said you wanted to protect me, but look what youâre doing right now.â
âI donât think Iâm capable of protecting you well.â Patrick wanted to scratch his head sheepishly, but he had only managed to scratch the bandage on his head. In the end, he gave up and lowered his hand.
âIâll be returning to Archulea soon.â
Ever since he regained consciousness, Patrick was ashamed to think that he had almost violated Genevieve.
For the first time in his life, he felt utterly humiliated.
âYouâve done your job dutifully and protected me well,â Genevieve said. âDr. Jensen mentioned that it was a type of prohibited drug which can easily invade a personâs brain. Even if you came from the military academy with a strong physique, you couldnât handle that stuff at all.â
âDonât you thinkâ¦â Patrick glanced at her cautiously and asked, âThat Iâm useless and also a jerk?â
Genevieve smiled. âYouâre a graduate from the top military academy in the country. Not only you can fly a fighter jet, but youâre skilled in maneuvering a war tank too! Apart from that, you have excellent hacking skills, as well as exceptional combat skills. If you think youâre useless, how many useful subordinates do you think your brother has left?â
Patrick felt quite proud of himself upon hearing Genevieveâs praises.
Soon after, he pursed his lips and said, âBut itâs true that I failed to protect you, causing you to have trauma about the incident. I even let Cooper drag you away from meâ¦â
âCooper did drag me away, but Mando arrived in time to save me, right?â Genevieve did not seem to mind the incident anymore. âPatrick, Iâve never blamed you for it. Moreover, had it not been because of your help, I wouldâve fallen into Queenieâs trap.â
She then added, âYouâve only ripped my clothes, thatâs all. Theyâre nothing compared to the things Cooper did to me.â
Genevieve pursed her lips slightly. Her eyes were bright and filled with sincerity as she spoke.
Patrick was momentarily stunned as he met her pure and sincere gaze. All of a sudden, he felt his heart skip a beat.