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Chapter 906
Genevieve still didn't believe him. Tears were brimming in her eyes when she asked, “Why did you suddenly transfer
all your assets to me, then?”
“What's wrong with that?” Armand said resignedly, “I can't start a business with my current identity. You're my wife.
I'd have to transfer them to you in the end anyway.”
Before Genevieve could say anything, Armand reached for her hand and tugged her toward the kitchen. “It has
been so long since you've been in the kitchen, Mrs. Faulkner. Let me try the fish stew you made.”
Genevieve stopped fretting over Armand transferring his assets to her at the change of topic.
After entering the kitchen, she removed the lid above the casserole on the dining table. The fish stew in the pot was
still warm, sending a delicious smell wafting from within when she removed the lid.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtGenevieve ladled the stew into a bowl and passed it to Armand. “I followed every step in the video just like you did. I
gave it a taste earlier, and it didn't taste very good.”
Armand scooped a spoonful of stew and blew on it carefully before putting it in his mouth.
“Nonsense. Mrs. Faulkner's cooking skills are as good as before.” He chuckled. “I feel like I can recover completely
in a few hours after eating the fish stew you made.”
She would've believed him if she hadn't tried the stew earlier.
Nonetheless, she felt a sense of fulfillment when he finished one bowl after another despite it being unappetizing.
They were having their lunch at the dining table when Genevieve started, “I went to the hospital to meet with Sally
the other day and ran into Landon's wife, Renee, when I was leaving the building. She said I looked like her aunt and
suspected my mom was her aunt.”
The Zeigler family was living at Baykeep. Armand wasn't too sure about Baykeep's matters as he stayed in
Jadeborough.
He turned to look at Genevieve. “I remembered your mother was Old Mr. Quinn's only daughter.” The puzzlement
in his tone was evident.
“Yeah.” Genevieve continued, “I don't know why I went to Granddad's place then, but I guess I was feeling
suspicious. I wanted to find some photos of Mom when she was younger to verify the truth but didn't find any. When
I had dinner with Yuvan that night, I told him about it, and he showed me the DNA test he did for Old Mr. Zeigler and
me. He said he had the same suspicion, so he went to investigate it, but... the report concluded I wasn't related to
Old Mr. Zeigler in any way.”
Armand narrowed his eyes at that. “That means Yuvan thinks you look like his aunt too?”
Genevieve muttered an acknowledgment before she went on, “I think so. He said Old Mr. Zeigler likes me a lot. Old
Mr. Zeigler's expression was deadpan when his granddaughters took care of him, but his mood clearly brightened
up when he was in my care. Yuvan figured Old Mr. Zeigler's attitude was strange, so he took a sample of our hair
for testing.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmArmand contemplated briefly. “It wouldn't be noteworthy if Renee was the only one that said you looked like her
aunt, but now a few others are saying the same thing. That can't be a coincidence. Why does Old Mr. Zeigler like
you so much if you're not related to him? A person wouldn't favor a stranger over his granddaughters.”
“I did feel something indescribable the first time I met Old Mr. Zeigler...” Genevieve paused briefly before
continuing, “But the test results showed that I'm not related to him. I don't think there's an error with the report
since Yuvan had someone he was close to run that test.”
Armand's eyes darkened slightly. “If Yuvan didn't observe the entire procedure in the laboratory, there could be
room for error.”
Armand slid his fingers through her hair and felt his heart ached for her when he saw the strands of gray in his
palm.
She's younger than me by nine years but already has gray hair.
He leaned into Genevieve and kissed her on the lips. “I'll have someone run another DNA test for you and Old Mr.
Zeigler.”
Right after he finished talking, Genevieve felt a slight pain in her scalp, then saw a strand of gray hair in his palm.
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