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.

not for you. Close your eyes,” he

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frowned slightly and closed her

into small pieces, gently lifting

Genevieve

sensation in her palm and opened

wings and

moment, then her heart softened instantly. She looked at the snow- white pigeon in surprise. Except for its clear dark

didn’t dare to move, captivated

every

the crowded surroundings,

her feel honored

Louis with amazement in her eyes.

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

tension more than her time in the expensive,

the bread and left

palm and turned to look at

chuckled and let go of her hand.

run out of bread. Plus, it has had enough,”

was speechless by it.

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

to market his

Genevieve, it was a common ploy in Clusia’s

suspected the man

and the procedure,

them

an email and set a timer

“It’s more sincere to write it yourself. Do it,

wondering if it meant

replied and sat down on another bench

his head

go

home soon.

wrote a letter to be opened five years later,

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

clicked her tongue as she watched the

a liar, you’ll be buying products without

casually as if he

home, they met

to five men rushed out of a shop with weapons

to Louis, the bodyguards who had been nearby rushed

instant.

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