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.

Genevieve explained with a shrug. “I can make the call in front

by Genevieve’s

leaving the house was akin to not wearing

at Genevieve with disgust, Yvette firmly stated, “No!”

her, Genevieve lowered her head

the aroma failed to stir any excitement

her.

few seconds of silence, Yvette suddenly had a thought. She looked at Genevieve and said, “Unless you do me a

eyes lit up, her delicate

ahead, she

table, allowing Genevieve to view the photo.

depicted Yvette and

windbreaker as he embraced Yvette, who shared

They looked intimate.

together atop a mountain, the rising sun behind them casting an

over them.

sweet and harmonious atmosphere between them was reminiscent of a couple deeply

and

in the photo didn’t resemble

warmth. Despite his usual strong and

knew was distinct. Whenever he looked at her, he radiated gentleness, yet his eyes harbored emotions she couldn’t

their auras were distinctly

her heart

had asserted he had no past with Yvette, and even his

this photo stirred suspicion within Genevieve.

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her expression, Yvette pursed her lips and

loves me.”

daze, uncertain of what

moment, Yvette’s eyes

find the real Louis. That’s all I

Genevieve was caught off

real Louis?‘ she

was a little

then, she heard the driver push the door open and enter.

heart skipped a beat. Abruptly, she took the phone and dialed a number, then hastily handed the phone to Yvette, who

you. Call this number and tell my uncle that I’m alive. Please, Ms.

up and left nonchalantly.

the driver see

Genevieve leave in surprise and confusion.

passed by the counter, she halted and tapped

it away,”

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