Chapter 42

Right after Genevieve hung up on Jonathan, her phone began to ring again. She picked up the call and heard Wilson's voice. "Mrs. Lambert! Please help! Mr. Lambert Senior suffered another attack when he saw the news! Please come back and visit him!" … All of the housekeepers in the Lambert residence had their heads bowed. None of them dared to even breathe too loudly. Zachary was already there when Genevieve stepped into their living room. He had his back toward the door and was standing stiffly. The collar of his shirt was crooked and slanted. He looked almost pitifully hopeless. When he heard her footsteps, he looked back and glared at her with bloodshot eyes. "How dare you come here!" he said in a hoarse voice full of hatred. Genevieve looked past him. Her gaze landed on the tightly closed master bedroom door on the second floor. He clenched his fists tightly. "Genevieve!" "Mr. Lambert, please watch your temper," Jonathan said, stepping in front of Genevieve. "Mr. Lambert S