Chapter 914 I Can Make A Dead Man Talk

• Johanna smirked at Armand smugly as she chewed her food, but the latter did not say anything to her.
• At that instant, Johanna knew that she would be at the receiving end of Armand's murderous glare if Genevieve did not get to eat at all. Thankfully, the thoughtful Harry volunteered to grill some meat for her with the excuse that she should not dirty her hands.
• Johanna was touched. “Kiddo, you're too kindhearted. I'll remember to give you a good rate when we sign the contract. An hourly wage of thirty thousand! How about that?”