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

frowned, seemingly annoyed by Genevieve’s seemingly foolish action.

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

disgust, Yvette firmly

her, Genevieve lowered her head dispiritedly.

nearby carefully preparing coffee, the aroma failed to stir any excitement

her.

silence, Yvette suddenly had a thought. She

her delicate

ahead, she

on the table, allowing Genevieve to

Yvette

wore a black windbreaker as he embraced Yvette, who shared his

They looked intimate.

the rising sun behind them casting an orange

over them.

was reminiscent of a

and her

photo didn’t resemble the Louis she

strong

Whenever he looked at her, he radiated gentleness,

yet their

felt her heart

and even his disdain for her couldn’t be

photo stirred suspicion

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

loves me.”

daze, uncertain of what

the next moment, Yvette’s eyes welled up with

the real Louis. That’s all I want,”

her emotions, Genevieve was caught

she repeated silently.

a little

then, she heard the driver push the door open and

dialed a number, then hastily handed

tell my uncle

up

the

hand, watched Genevieve

by the counter, she halted and tapped the table.

taking it away,” she

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