Chapter 142 He Only Has Eyes For Marilyn

• “Oh, it's nighttime over here. I just took a shower. I'll head to bed in a while once I'm done drying my hair. Maria, what prompted you to make this long-distance call?” asked Genevieve as she lay on the bed and idly flipped through the book that was on the bedside table.
• Maria replied worriedly, “You've been gone overseas for a good several days now, Ms. Rachford. I was worried that you hadn't been eating or sleeping well. I remember there was once you went on a business trip to some far-off country and puked at the hotel.”
• Genevieve felt a warm fuzzy feeling gush through her, and she smiled as she replied, “My stomach didn't feel too well back then, so the motion sickness from traveling in the car made me want to puke the moment I reached the hotel. Things are all right this time. The hotel that I'm staying in is fairly decent as well. It's just that I haven't really gotten used to the food they have available here.”