Chapter 146

Louis smiled as he looked at Genevieve’s stunned expression, softness creeping up to his sharp features.

“Do you like it?” he asked, referring to the show he had arranged.

After understanding him, Genevieve cocked her eyebrow and replied, “It’s okay!”

The sales assistants nearby paled at her response.

Louis, on the other hand, was unfazed by it.

Considering Genevieve’s background, she wouldn’t be surprised by such events; she was likely accustomed to them, and he had arranged something she was used to.

He smiled and suddenly reached out to hold her hand.

“Okay, I’ll take you somewhere that will surprise you,” he said confidently.

Genevieve was surprised by his gesture.

Louis‘ hand was warm and large. He held her hand without exerting pressure, yet it wasn’t loose.

The driver didn’t follow them.

The moment Genevieve got rid of the surveillance, her mood naturally improved.

They left the mall and took a leisure stroll toward the west.

In a place like Wildefield Street, the air was always filled with the scent of money.

The sky was gloomy, the breeze stirring through the bustling streets filled with cars.

Pedestrians appeared hurried, while some sat tiredly by the roadside.

They arrived at a nearby park.

There was a huge oval fountain in the middle.

Genevieve sat on a bench near it.

Louis released her hand and said, “Wait for me.”

He returned in less than a minute.

Then, he handed a bread to Genevieve.

Genevieve frowned and admitted honestly, “I’m not hungry.”

Louis pursed his lips, but unfortunately, he couldn’t hold back his laughter.

you. Close your eyes,”

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slightly and closed her eyes hesitantly.

small pieces, gently lifting her palm and placing them in her hand.

that moment, Genevieve understood him

tingling sensation in her palm and opened her

flap its wings and peck at the bread

her heart softened instantly. She looked at the snow- white pigeon in surprise. Except for its

move, captivated by the scene

look at her every time before it

the crowded surroundings, it

her feel honored and

Louis with amazement in her

a gentle, albeit tired, expression as he looked at the snow–white pigeon with

than her time in the expensive, high–profile

pigeon finished the bread and left

and turned to

go of her hand.

of bread. Plus, it has had enough,” he

was speechless by it.

denim bags on his back and said, “Hello, would you like to write a letter to be opened five years from

was trying to market his

a common ploy in Clusia’s

she suspected the man might

the logistics of mailing and the procedure,

accepted them helplessly.

an email and set a timer

to write it yourself. Do it, and I’ll take you to Epea in a few

smiled at his proposal, wondering if it

and sat down on another

shook his

go

home soon.

to be opened five years later, completely unaware of each

writing their letters and handed them to the young cowboy. He took their addresses, requested payment, and left happily

her tongue as she watched

buying products without after–sale service!” she

as if he didn’t care about anything.

home, they met with

men rushed out of a shop with weapons in their hands.

get close to Louis, the bodyguards who had been nearby rushed

instant.

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