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 can make the call in front of

frowned, seemingly annoyed by

not bringing her phone when leaving the house was akin to not

disgust, Yvette

Yvette’s hostility toward her, Genevieve lowered her

the aroma failed to stir any excitement

her.

thought. She looked at Genevieve and said, “Unless you do me a

her delicate features

she encouraged.

phone on the table, allowing

Yvette

embraced Yvette, who shared his radiant

They looked intimate.

rising sun behind them casting an

over them.

was reminiscent of a couple deeply in

heart sank, and her pupils widened.

in the photo didn’t resemble

strong and cold aura, he seemed to restrain those qualities

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

their auras were distinctly contrasting.

her heart

past with Yvette, and even his disdain for

photo stirred suspicion within Genevieve.

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Yvette pursed her lips and proclaimed proudly,

loves me.”

daze, uncertain of what to say.

Yvette’s eyes welled up with tears.

the real Louis. That’s all I want,” she pleaded.

Genevieve was caught

Louis?‘ she repeated silently.

a

then, she heard the driver push the

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

this number and tell my uncle that I’m

up

couldn’t let the driver see

on the other hand, watched Genevieve leave in surprise and

the counter, she halted and tapped the table.

it away,” she declared.

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