Gen smiled warmly at Tsveta's eagerness, which she could admit was a very large part of why she'd mentioned it in front of the little girl. How could anyone say no to that adorable little face? But, of course, Gen was a sucker for kids - that didn't mean Viktor and Melinda would be pushovers with Tsveta as well. "Great! Just let me know when you'll come around so mum and papa can get supplies." Well, it would likely be her and her mum getting supplies, but still! She was excited to have company on her holiday, away from the hustle and bustle of everyday busy life.
That got a small snort of laughter from her, and she shook her head. "No, but I did talk to him a bit the day that bl--article came out. He might make time to visit me in Provence as well," she admitted in a softer voice. This spa was well known for having superb privacy and a very strict in-house code with their employees, but one could never be too cautious.
"But no, Coop reached out for the first time," she explained, her voice sounding just a bit exasperated, but there was also something more underneath, some emotion she didn't want to admit to or name. Somehow over the last six months, though, she'd convinced herself that she didn't miss him and wasn't in love with him anymore. But with the way she'd reacted to his messages, she knew even if she wouldn't admit that there were cracks in that surety.