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.

Close your eyes,”

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frowned slightly and closed her

into small pieces, gently lifting

Genevieve understood him completely.

felt a tingling sensation in her palm and opened

flap its wings and peck at the

looked at the snow- white pigeon in surprise. Except for

captivated by the scene before

at her every time before it ate the

the crowded surroundings, it

her feel honored and

at Louis with amazement in her

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

than her time in

pigeon finished the bread and left reluctantly.

her palm and turned to

chuckled and let go

run out of bread. Plus, it has had

was speechless by it.

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

trying to market his

Genevieve, it was a common ploy in Clusia’s tourist spots.

suspected the man

mailing and the

them helplessly.

write an email and

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

at his proposal, wondering if it

sat down on another bench with

glanced at her, shook his head helplessly, and chuckled.

go

home soon.

each wrote a letter to be opened five years later, completely unaware

to the young cowboy. He took their addresses, requested payment, and left happily to find new

tongue as she watched the

products without after–sale service!” she pointed out.

Louis replied, smiling casually as if

on their way home, they met with

of a shop with weapons

close to Louis, the bodyguards who had

instant.

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