Chapter 73

Genevieve swallowed the pastry in her mouth with difficulty and carefully asked Tristan, "Is there anything else?" "Open the windows for ventilation. When I return, you'll be in for it if the room still smells like this." She stiffened her neck and nodded reluctantly. After he left, she hurriedly got up and opened all the windows. His interruption had completely ruined her mood for eating. She sat on the couch in a daze, and soon Joanna brought steaming food. "Genny, you must be hungry. This is some fettuccine that the maid just made. Eat it while it's hot." Joanna placed the fettuccine on the coffee table, but her eyes suddenly caught sight of the mango mille-feuille. "Genny, do you like eating this?" Genevieve nodded and looked at her. "But Tristan doesn't like it. I was eating it in the room, and it irritated him. He was so mad when he left just now." Joanna covered her mouth and laughed. "Mr. Burtman has always hated that smell. I remember when Madam Lillian ate some mang