Chapter 62

|| DANTE DI MARCO'S POV ||

My sharp voice reverberated inside the room. I couldn't stop my discontent when I saw her here. Genevieve got up from her seat elegantly, folding the magazine midway. She shrugged before telling me,

" You were late. As a family member, I had to stay with him. Don't sound so offended! It was you who put him in this condition."

" GET OUT!", I let out a low growl, pointing