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.

at home,” Genevieve explained with a shrug. “I

annoyed by

when leaving the house was

disgust,

hostility toward her, Genevieve lowered her head dispiritedly.

nearby carefully preparing coffee, the

her.

suddenly had a thought. She looked at Genevieve and

eyes lit up, her delicate features adorned with joy.

ahead, she

placed her phone on the table, allowing Genevieve to

Yvette

wore a black windbreaker as he embraced

They looked intimate.

mountain, the rising sun behind them casting an orange

over them.

was reminiscent of a couple deeply in

and

the photo didn’t resemble

usual strong and cold aura, he seemed to restrain those qualities in

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

their auras were

felt her heart

asserted he had no past with Yvette, and even his

photo stirred

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

loves me.”

a daze, uncertain of

in the next moment, Yvette’s eyes welled up with

find the real Louis. That’s

reeling from her emotions, Genevieve was caught off guard by the

she

was a little flustered.

the driver push the door open and enter.

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

number and tell my uncle that I’m alive. Please,

that, Genevieve got up and left

couldn’t let the

the other hand, watched Genevieve leave in surprise

passed by the counter, she

taking it