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.

explained with a shrug. “I

annoyed by Genevieve’s seemingly foolish action.

leaving the house was akin to not

Genevieve with disgust, Yvette firmly stated,

her, Genevieve lowered

the server nearby carefully preparing coffee, the

her.

suddenly had a thought. She looked at Genevieve and

her delicate features adorned with

ahead, she

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

Yvette and

windbreaker as he embraced Yvette,

They looked intimate.

atop a mountain, the rising sun

over them.

was

and her

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

his usual strong and cold aura, he seemed to restrain

he radiated gentleness, yet his eyes harbored emotions

yet their auras were

felt her heart tighten.

Yvette, and even his disdain for her couldn’t be

stirred suspicion

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

loves me.”

looked up in a daze, uncertain

the next moment, Yvette’s eyes welled up with tears.

Louis. That’s all I want,” she

from her emotions, Genevieve was caught off guard

Louis?‘ she

was a

then, she heard the driver push the door

a beat. Abruptly, she took the phone and dialed a number, then hastily

you. Call this number and tell my uncle that

up and left nonchalantly.

let the driver see

the other hand, watched Genevieve leave in surprise and

by the counter, she halted and tapped the

be taking it away,”

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