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

Chapter 146

slightly and closed

small pieces, gently lifting her

moment, Genevieve understood him

sensation in her palm and opened her eyes.

its wings

looked at the snow- white pigeon in surprise. Except for its clear dark eyes, its body

to move, captivated by

pigeon would look at her every time before it

the crowded surroundings,

surprise made her feel honored

with amazement in

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

time in the expensive, high–profile brand store just moments

finished the bread and left

patted her palm and turned to

let go of her

bread. Plus, it has

was speechless by

denim bags on his back and said, “Hello, would you

to

was a common ploy in Clusia’s tourist spots.

man might be a

After carefully inquiring about the logistics of mailing and the procedure, he requested two pieces of paper and pens, handing

them

write an email and set a

gently tapped her forehead with the pen before saying, “It’s more sincere to write it yourself. Do it, and I’ll take you

smiled at his proposal, wondering if it meant

she replied and sat down on another bench with the pen.

shook his head

go

home soon.

a letter to be opened five years later,

He took their

as she watched the man

buying products without after–sale service!” she pointed

as

on their way home,

out of a shop

the bodyguards

instant.

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