Chapter 82

Tristan lowered his gaze to look at the woman in his arms, who had suddenly become meek. Genevieve tilted her face up. Her eyes, which were usually icy, were curved into crescents as she smiled. She looked flirtatious as she fluttered her lashes. He saw through her act at a glance, yet he didn't expose her. In fact, he found it extremely interesting. Tristan let out a chuckle and embraced Genevieve more tightly. Nuzzling his chin against the top of her head, he said, "I'll leave the decision to you. I just wonder… Do you think this Lambert girl is spoiled? Would it be easy to raise her?" The smile on Stella's face stiffened. She was no fool. It was clear that the handsome man and this bad woman were in cahoots. The person she wanted to protect didn't need her protection at all. She was so angry that she stomped her feet and said, "Y-you guys are in cahoots! You guys are all bad people!" Genevieve leaned against Tristan's solid chest, opening her eyes lazily as she said, "You'