My Flirtacious Husband (Genevieve and Armand) novel Chapter 293

Cooper froze for a moment but came to a realization immediately after.

He was in no position to make fun of Armand as he was no different from him.

“You’d better hope nothing bad happens.” Cooper put on his glasses as he warned, “If Genev gets hurt, I won’t let you off!”

After the two of them finished chatting, they saw Timothy hurrying over with a doctor.

Seeing that, Cooper rolled up his sleeves and was about to lift Genevieve up from the bed when Armand suddenly put his arms around the woman’s waist.

“Let go of her! It’s not convenient for the doctor to check your eyes with her lying here.”

“The doctor is just checking my eyes. He doesn’t have to be on the bed in order to do that,” Armand said before continuing, “She’s my wife.”

“Wife my ass!” Cooper cursed at once. “You’re really shameless calling her your wife, aren’t you? The two of you are just in a business relationship!”

“Calm down, Mr. Sutton. Don’t be angry…” Timothy dragged Cooper to the side while gesturing to the doctor to examine Armand’s eyes. “He can’t move his legs, and he can’t see as well. He’s just a disabled person. Why are you even arguing with him?”

Cooper shoved the man’s hand away and said with a darkened expression, “Being blind is no big deal. He should just die. I’ll make sure I visit his grave on his death anniversary every year!”

“Don’t worry. You’ll definitely die before me.” Armand’s cold voice rang out.

Cooper seemed to be provoked by Armand’s words as he was staring daggers at the man.

Worried that Cooper would get into a fistfight with Armand, Timothy quickly put his hands on the man’s shoulders to calm him down. “Yes, yes, he deserves that. A disabled person like him who can’t even move is no match for you for sure.”

“Mr. Sutton, in the future, you can look for Genevieve at Central Group every day and have every meal together with her. The rest of the employees of Central Group would all see that. Isn’t that great?”

“Timothy,” Armand spoke in a threatening tone when he heard that. “Stay out of this! Do you have a death wish?”

“I’m doing this for you!” Timothy pouted before complaining, “You can’t even move around now. What can you possibly do? You wouldn’t be able to win against Mr. Sutton in a fight! Besides, Genev is Mr. Sutton’s ex-wife. It’s natural for him to be concerned about her…”

“Timothy!”

Noticing the murderous tone in Armand’s voice, Timothy’s heart skipped a beat, and he kept quiet at once.

After the doctor examined Armand’s eyes, he said with a grim expression, “Mr. Faulkner had probably hit a metal shard and that had caused serious damage to his brain, affecting his optic nerves. That has resulted in him losing his vision… I’ll schedule him for an OCT scan tomorrow.”