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.

a shrug. “I can make the call in

by

her, not bringing her phone when leaving the house was akin to not wearing any

disgust, Yvette firmly stated,

hostility toward her, Genevieve lowered her head

coffee, the

her.

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

her delicate features

she

phone on the table, allowing Genevieve to view

depicted Yvette

black windbreaker as he embraced

They looked intimate.

the rising sun behind

over them.

between them was reminiscent of a

and

Louis captured in the photo didn’t resemble

exuded warmth. Despite his usual strong and cold aura, he seemed to restrain those qualities in

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

their auras

felt her

Yvette, and even

photo stirred

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her lips and

loves me.”

looked up in a daze, uncertain of what to

moment, Yvette’s eyes welled up with tears.

help me find the real Louis.

her emotions, Genevieve was caught off guard by the request.

Louis?‘ she

a little

push the door open and

and dialed a number, then hastily handed the

my uncle that I’m alive. Please,

up and left nonchalantly.

let the driver see

Genevieve leave

counter, she halted and tapped the table.

be taking it

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