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.

for you. Close your eyes,”

Chapter 146

closed her

gently lifting her palm

Genevieve understood him

sensation in her palm and opened her eyes.

its wings

the snow- white pigeon in surprise. Except for its clear

to move, captivated by the scene

look at her every time before it ate the bread.

the crowded surroundings, it chose

a surprise made her feel honored and touched.

at Louis with amazement in her eyes.

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

her time in the expensive, high–profile

bread and

turned to look

go of her

it

speechless

on his back and said, “Hello, would you like to write

to market his business.

a common ploy

the man might be a liar.

about the logistics of mailing and the procedure, he requested two pieces of paper and pens, handing one set

them

email and set a

forehead with the pen before saying, “It’s more sincere to write it yourself. Do it, and

his proposal, wondering if it

replied and sat down on another bench with the

her, shook his head

go

home soon.

opened five years later, completely unaware

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

tongue as she watched the

products without after–sale service!” she pointed

okay.” Louis replied, smiling casually as

home, they met

to five men rushed out of a shop

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

instant.

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