My Flirtacious Husband (Genevieve and Armand)

Chapter 129

Chapter 129 You Are Projecting Your Phone Screen

Genevieve swiped down and looked at all the messages from the netizens. She sighed inwardly. Looks

really are everything. They look at how handsome Armand is and instantly forgive him for what he did.

Although, of course, Armand does have a nice body…

Genevieve stopped looking at the messages in the group chat. She put her phone down on the table.

When she raised her head, she noticed that her colleagues had already returned and were staring at

her.

Genevieve placed her hand on a glass of water but did not pick it up. She asked a little hesitantly,

“What is it?”

“Genevieve, you’re projecting your phone screen. Are you not aware?” said a woman who was sitting

next to Genevieve. She pointed to the LCD screen hanging on the wall.

Genevieve’s phone screen was still on. The apps on her phone were also projected on the LCD screen

in the conference room.

“My bad! I didn’t notice.” Genevieve quickly turned her phone off. She then picked the glass of water up

and drank the water forcefully.

The meeting continued when the team leader returned. No one brought up the fact that Genevieve’s

phone was projected on the screen earlier.

Genevieve thought that her colleagues had come in late and did not see anything. She breathed a sigh

of relief in secret.

However, she was simply too naïve.

While Genevieve had typed her messages earlier, a few of her colleagues had already entered the

conference room. Someone had recorded the whole group chat conversation and forwarded it to the

company’s group chat.

By the time Genevieve found out about this, the news of her screen mirroring mishap had spread

throughout the company.

Genevieve really wanted to give herself two tight slaps across her face. Why did I have to get so bored

and write messages to gossip group chats on Twitter! Why didn’t I notice that my phone screen was

being projected! This is so embarrassing!

Also, because Genevieve took the picture from such a good angle with good lighting, someone in the

Twitter group chat downloaded that picture and shared it on Twitter with the hashtag:

MaleModelsEyeCandy.

The picture immediately reached second place on the trending list after being shared for a few minutes.

A good amount of people were frantically clicking on the picture.

Steven was heading toward the CEO’s office to hand him some documents. He ran into the secretary

and inadvertently looked at all the gossip that she was swiping through on her phone. When he saw the

picture, the corners of his mouth twitched.

The tattoo on Armand’s body was so iconic that it was impossible for Steven not to recognize it.

“Who posted this picture?” Steven asked.

“I heard it was Genevieve from the translation department,” replied the secretary, who could not help

but smile. “I heard that when Genevieve attended a small meeting, she accidentally projected her

phone screen and showed herself talking bad about her husband in a Twitter group chat. Not only does

all of the employees of the company know about this, some even shared her husband’s picture on

Twitter. The picture instantly went on trending.”

Steven was speechless.

When Steven reached the CEO’s office, he handed over the urgent documents. He also gave a

separate file to Armand. “Mr. Faulkner, the thing that you requested to be investigated hasn’t had Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

anything turn up yet. However, there’s something else that I found…”

Armand heard how serious Steven’s tone was. He put down the ink pen in his hand and opened the

file.

Armand’s eyes swept across the contents inside the file. He stopped at a point and narrowed his eyes

suddenly. Then, he slammed the documents shut. “Who did you entrust to investigate this?”

“It was Patrick,” Steven said in a deep voice. “I told Patrick to decipher the documents, and he did just

that. You know how unstable Patrick can be. If he had read the documents’ contents, he’d have asked

me about it immediately.”

Armand’s eyebrows relaxed, and he let out a sigh.

He put the documents directly into the shredder beside him and watched them turn into countless white

strips in a few seconds.

He asked, “Is Cooper going to be released soon?”

Steven responded, “He’ll be released the day after tomorrow.”

“Go and remove the people planted at Specter Corporation as well as those who are spying on him.”

Armand narrowed his eyes and ordered, “I want to meet him at the Faulkner residence in Xedells.”