Chapter 74

Two hours later, Genevieve and Tristan reached the door of her apartment. Tristan leaned most of his weight on Genevieve as if he had every right to do so. She had to grit her teeth to stop herself from kicking him. He was clearly trying to take advantage of her! The door opened, revealing a simply furnished apartment with a black, white, and gray color scheme. It matched her personality perfectly. The only bright-colored objects were the rare medicinal herbs on the balcony that were thriving under her meticulous care. Tristan scanned the surroundings before walking up to the gray couch in the living room, which looked extremely comfortable. Then, he sat down as if he were the owner of the apartment rather than a guest. Liam led a few subordinates in, carrying bags of various sizes. They brought everything—custom indoor slippers for men, toiletries, brand new pajamas, a change of clothes, and even the mug and tea that Tristan usually drank. In just half an hour, they almost clear