Classic Novel
Chapter 1335
Chapter 1335
Chapter 1335 Rose Love Letter
This hot spring holiday resort is located in the eastern district of Jadeborough and was acquired by
Specter Corporation last year.
The holiday resort has added quite a few new features during its recent renovation, and with
substantial investment in advertising, the number of visitors has been consistently high since the
beginning of this year. As we entered October, the influx of tourists increased even more, making it
nearly impossible to find a room without booking at least a month in advance.
The holiday resort had already reserved the best scenic suites for the boss and his entourage.
A few children entered the holiday resort, as excited as ever. They quickly changed into their swimsuits
in the changing room and dashed toward the outdoor children's playground and hot spring.
Armand saw that the hot spring was full of children, his brow furrowing deeper and deeper, as he
wanted to go and pull his precious daughter out.
After changing into her swimsuit, Genevieve playfully pulled him over.
Seemingly understanding the man's intentions, she said with a smile, “Mando, can you please not be
so tense? They like to play, so just let them have fun.”
“It's too dirty,” Armand frowned, “and Asel is only one year old. What if she gets infected?”
Genevieve rolled her eyes, “The hot spring water is flowing, and the high temperature naturally kills
bacteria. How could there be any infection? Besides, children are not that delicate.”
“Am I not delicate and precious?” She pointed at herself, “After all, I have a rare blood type.”
Armand couldn't argue with Genevieve, and seeing their daughter happily playing water polo with
others in the hot spring pool, he didn't want to spoil the fun for the three children, so he gave in.
He lowered his head and saw Genevieve wearing a white one-piece swimsuit, her slender and
beautiful legs exposed to the air.
The swimsuit's waist area is hollowed out, revealing a slender waist.
He squinted his eyes and looked at Genevieve again, “Didn't you promise me before we left that you
wouldn't wear this kind of swimsuit?”
“Don't worry, there's no exposed back on this one.” Genevieve said as she carried the pot for him to
inspect.
Seeing the man staring at her with a blank expression, Genevieve couldn't take it anymore and
mumbled, “You're being too petty. Can't I have a little freedom in how I dress? It's just showing a bit of
my waist.”
“Of course you do, but this outfit is just for me to see,” Armand coaxed her. “Go change into something
with a skirt. Tonight, I'll make barbecue for you to enjoy.”
“I only brought this one swimsuit,” Genevieve said with a shrug.
Armand took her to a store selling swimsuits and water toys, and helped her pick out a ginger-yellow
floral swimsuit with a ruffled skirt.
Genevieve rolled her eyes in annoyance and took it to the changing room to try on.
Genevieve had just stepped out of the changing room when a man emerged from the men's changing
room across the way. Catching a glimpse of Genevieve, he immediately slowed his pace.
“Genevieve?”
Genevieve followed the sound and saw a tall, slender man with a somewhat handsome appearance.
He looked familiar, but she couldn't remember his name for a moment.
A man approached her, smiling as he reminded her, “Nineteen rose love letters.”
Upon the man's reminder, Genevieve quickly recalled who he was. “What a coincidence, I didn't expect Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
to meet you here.”
Genevieve didn't pay much attention to the other party, wanting to leave after exchanging a few casual
words. However, Zander glanced at the man beside her and curiously asked, “Is this your friend?”
Armand spoke gently, yet quite impolitely, “Her man.”
Zander looked at Genevieve, “Are you married?”
“My two children are both six years old,” he asked, so Genevieve had no choice but to introduce the
person next to her, “This is my husband, Armand.”
Zander paused for a moment, then laughed and said, “I really can't tell that you're a mother now. You
still look like you did back in school, so lively and beautiful.”
Even though Genevieve was praised for her youthfulness in person, she still felt quite delighted.
Zander mentioned that they had booked a card room and several old classmates were there. He asked
Genevieve if she wanted to join them, but Genevieve was considering declining the invitation.
Armand then asked, “Would you mind if I join you?”
“Of course, I don't mind.”
As they headed to the card room, Genevieve took advantage of Zander walking ahead and whispered
to Armand beside her, “I'm not even close with him, we're just classmates. There's no reason for you to
get jealous.”
“I'm not jealous,” Armand said casually, his arm around her waist. “I just want to meet your old
classmates.”
He paused for a moment and then asked, “What's the story behind the nineteen love letters with
roses?”