Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife

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

seemingly annoyed by Genevieve’s seemingly foolish

bringing her phone when leaving the house

disgust, Yvette firmly stated, “No!”

Genevieve lowered her head dispiritedly.

server nearby carefully preparing coffee, the aroma failed to stir any

her.

thought. She looked at Genevieve

her delicate

ahead, she

her phone on the table, allowing Genevieve to view the photo.

depicted Yvette and Louis.

windbreaker as he embraced Yvette, who shared his radiant smile.

They looked intimate.

mountain, the rising sun behind them

over them.

harmonious atmosphere between them was reminiscent of a

heart sank, and her

captured in the photo didn’t resemble the Louis she knew.

gentle and 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

Genevieve knew was distinct. Whenever he looked at her, he radiated gentleness, yet his

appeared identical, yet their auras were distinctly contrasting.

her heart

had no past with Yvette, and even his disdain for her couldn’t be

photo stirred

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

loves me.”

in a daze, uncertain of what

moment, Yvette’s eyes welled up with tears.

the real Louis. That’s

Genevieve was caught off guard by

she repeated silently.

a little flustered.

driver push the door open and

and dialed a number, then

and tell my uncle

got up and left nonchalantly.

let the driver

hand, watched Genevieve leave

she

be taking it away,” she