Chapter 90
Tristan's gaze remained fixed on Genevieve. He watched her slender fingers brush over the brushes and her brows slightly furrow as she focused on picking the most suitable ones for Stella.
It was already nightfall by the time they returned to the apartment.
Stella said nothing. She clutched the pile of snacks that Tristan had ended up buying and rushed into her room.
Genevieve glanced at the door of the room and paid no mind to it.
She organized the art supplies according to categories before heading to the study.
There were still a bunch of matters regarding Blossom Studio that she and Hannah needed to sort out.
She was afraid that Stella would kick up a storm if she were to take her to the studio, so she had no choice but to work from home during this time.
Tristan was in the living room, dealing with some emails on his laptop.
For a moment, the entire apartment was quiet, save for the sound of them tapping away on their keyboards.
Genevieve made something simple for dinner

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