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 can make the

seemingly annoyed by Genevieve’s seemingly

her phone when leaving the house was akin

Genevieve with disgust, Yvette firmly stated,

Genevieve lowered her

the aroma failed

her.

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

delicate

she

the table, allowing Genevieve to view the photo.

Yvette and Louis.

black windbreaker as he embraced Yvette, who shared his

They looked intimate.

atop a mountain, the rising

over them.

between them was

sank, and her pupils widened.

in the photo didn’t resemble the Louis she

his usual strong and cold aura,

Whenever he looked at her, he radiated

identical, yet their auras were distinctly contrasting.

felt her heart tighten.

no past with Yvette, and

stirred suspicion within Genevieve.

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her lips and proclaimed proudly, “See?

loves me.”

looked up in a daze, uncertain of

the next moment, Yvette’s eyes welled up

me find the real Louis. That’s

Genevieve was caught off guard by the

real Louis?‘ she repeated

was a little flustered.

heard the driver push the

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

my uncle that I’m alive. Please, Ms. Schmidt,

up and

couldn’t let the driver

the other hand, watched Genevieve leave in surprise

passed by the counter, she halted

be taking it away,” she