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Chapter 1061
Since he often received urgent calls like these, Genevieve didn't think much about it.
While packing her stuff up after work, Genevieve felt a slight discomfort in her throat. As she didn't have any plans
for the rest of the evening, she decided to drop by the hospital to have her throat examined.
The doctor found nothing serious about her condition. He simply prescribed her some oral medication.
The outpatient department was closed after six in the evening, so Genevieve had to collect her medication from the
pharmacy at the emergency department instead. Right when she was about to leave, she caught a glimpse of
Armand walking past the corridor on her left.
Genevieve then saw him enter a pediatric emergency department and followed him out of curiosity.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtStanding at the door that was left ajar, Genevieve saw that the place was huge and divided into two main areas.
One of the areas was for outpatient consultation, and the other was for injections. Armand handed the doctor a tiny
bottle of medicine and carried a little girl onto his lap.
The girl had her hair tied into two pigtails with red ribbons.
Genevieve, standing at the door, could only get a side view of the girl's face. Even so, it was enough for her to know
the girl was very pretty.
Judging by the bandage wrapped around her head, Genevieve figured she was injured.
Upon noticing the nurse prepare the syringe, Amanda buried her face in Armand's chest and pleaded, “Daddy, can
I not get an injection?”
“But you'll get sick if you don't get the injection. You know how much it hurts me to see you sick. I'll make you some
doughnuts at home once this injection is over, okay?” Armand coaxed her gently.
“Okay...” Amanda decided to put up with the injection for the sake of the doughnuts.
Armand then rolled the sleeve of Amanda's school uniform up so the nurse could administer the injection. He even
covered her eyes and chatted with her to keep her distracted throughout the process.
Genevieve was shocked when she saw all of that from the door.
As there weren't a lot of people around at the time, she could clearly hear Amanda calling Armand “Daddy.”
What? He has a daughter?
After the injection was over, Armand thanked the nurse and carried Amanda out of there.
Genevieve followed them all the way to the entrance of the emergency department, only to see them get into a
Rolls-Royce Phantom.
The door was opened from the inside by a young boy about five or six years old. On top of having a handsome
face, the boy had eyes that looked very much like Armand's.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmGenevieve was so shocked that she just stood there and watched as the car disappeared from sight.
Armand has more than one child...
It was already eleven at night by the time Genevieve returned to Regality Gardens. She was snapped out of her
dazed state when Armand gave her a call.
Upon answering the phone, she heard Armand saying in a deep voice, “Darling, I won't be coming home tonight, so
you can take a shower and go straight to bed. Don't stay up late watching TV, okay?”
“Okay.” Genevieve's gaze fell upon the plate of fruits on the table.
She had wanted to ask Armand about the kids, but the words were stuck in her throat somehow. Oblivious to her
unusually cold tone, Armand hung up after saying good night.
Angered by his act of hanging up on her, Genevieve yelled, “What a sc*mbag!”
She had thought that the girl was the daughter of a friend, but seeing the boy who looked similar to him proved that
theory wrong.
Genevieve's bad mood then carried over to the next morning.
Armand would usually wake up really early to make her whatever she wanted for breakfast, but that didn't happen
as he never came home last night.