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.

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

by

the house was akin

Genevieve with disgust, Yvette firmly

her, Genevieve lowered her head

the aroma failed to stir any excitement

her.

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

up, her delicate features

she encouraged.

phone on the table, allowing Genevieve to view the

Yvette and

windbreaker as he embraced Yvette, who shared

They looked intimate.

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

over them.

harmonious atmosphere between them was reminiscent of a

and her pupils

photo didn’t

radiant, with clear eyes that exuded warmth. Despite his usual strong and cold aura, he seemed to restrain those qualities in front of the person he

Whenever he looked at her, he radiated gentleness, yet his eyes harbored emotions she

their auras were

felt her heart

with Yvette, and

this photo stirred suspicion within

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Yvette pursed her lips and proclaimed proudly, “See? The true

loves me.”

daze, uncertain of

next moment, Yvette’s eyes welled up with

find the real Louis.

was caught off guard

she

a little flustered.

push the door

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

will help you. Call this number and tell my uncle that I’m alive.

that, Genevieve got up and

couldn’t let the driver

watched Genevieve leave

Genevieve passed by the counter, she halted and

it

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