Chapter 145

Yvette sobbed miserably, her face covered, while glancing at her phone, appearing somewhat disheveled.

The bookshelves concealed Yvette’s sent, making her invisible to those outside.

The cafe appeared empty when viewed from behind..

After a brief pause, Genevieve turned to the driver, handing Louis‘ supplementary card to him. “For safety, ensure the place is empty before we leave. Please, no one else should enter. I’d like to enjoy my coffee in peace. Order a cup of black coffee with milk for me and wait outside,” she said gently.

The driver nodded and accepted the card.

After all, he didn’t want Genevieve to have any opportunity to speak to the server.

When he left, Genevieve took a seat opposite Yvette.

Yvette’s head jerked up abruptly as she sensed another presence, and she fought back tears upon seeing Genevieve.

Wiping away the tears, she took a deep breath, grounding herself in reality. Leaning against the chair with her arms crossed, she asked bluntly, “What brings you here?”

Yvette’s demeanor wasn’t particularly polite but consistent with her interactions with others.

Genevieve harbored a partiality toward Louis. It was only natural for her to trust the man who had risked his life for her.

“Ms. Schmidt, I need a favor from you,” said Genevieve.

Yvette frowned and refused outright, stating, “No.”

Genevieve’s voice was gentle, devoid of any hint of anger as she asked, “I understand your suspicions about Louis, but if he were fake, wouldn’t Ms. Linda Hoffman notice it?”

Ultimately, Genevieve didn’t want to upset Yvette, fearing that her current hope would vanish along

with it.

Yvette frowned slightly, her tone reflecting unhappiness as she expressed, “You know nothing. I grew up with him, and I know how he should be. You’re in the same situation with him now, and naturally, you hope he’s Louis because it’s in your best interest.”

Meanwhile, Yvette’s suspicion heightened. She continued in the same tone, “The fact that you’re coming to me for help instead of him signifies something’s wrong. I will not-”

Genevieve chuckled gently and interjected, “Ms. Schmidt, you’re overthinking it. I simply want to borrow your phone for a call.

Stupefied by Genevieve’s response, Yvette was temporarily at a loss for words.

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“What?” she asked.

left my phone at home,” Genevieve explained with a shrug. “I can make the call in front of

frowned, seemingly annoyed by Genevieve’s seemingly foolish action.

her, not bringing her phone when leaving the house was

with disgust, Yvette firmly

her, Genevieve lowered her head

carefully preparing coffee, the aroma failed to stir any excitement

her.

of silence, Yvette suddenly had a thought. She

eyes lit up, her delicate features

ahead, she encouraged.

on the table, allowing

Yvette and Louis.

wore a black windbreaker as he embraced Yvette,

They looked intimate.

atop a mountain, the rising sun behind them casting an

over them.

sweet and harmonious atmosphere between them was reminiscent of

and her pupils widened.

in the photo didn’t resemble

exuded warmth. Despite his usual strong and

her, he radiated gentleness, yet

appeared identical, yet their auras were

felt her heart tighten.

had no past with Yvette, and even his disdain for

photo stirred

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lips and

loves me.”

in a daze,

moment, Yvette’s eyes

real Louis.

Genevieve was caught off guard by the request.

real Louis?‘ she repeated

a little flustered.

then, she heard the driver push

heart skipped a beat. Abruptly, she took the phone and dialed a number, then

tell my uncle that

that, Genevieve got up and left

couldn’t let the

the other hand, watched Genevieve leave in surprise

the counter, she halted and tapped the

taking it away,” she

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