Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 146

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,”

Chapter 146

closed

lifting her palm

that moment, Genevieve understood him

sensation in her palm

a snow–white dove flap its wings and peck at the bread in her hand.

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

captivated by the

her every

the crowded surroundings,

a surprise made her feel

with amazement

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

scene eased Genevieve’s tension more than her time

pigeon finished the bread and

her palm and turned to look

let go of her hand.

bread. Plus, it

was speechless

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

trying to market

it was a common ploy in Clusia’s tourist

man

was intrigued by the idea. After carefully inquiring about the logistics of mailing and the procedure, he requested two pieces of

them helplessly.

email and set a

before saying, “It’s more sincere to write it yourself. Do it, and I’ll take you to Epea in a few

wondering if it meant she could

on another bench with the

at her, shook his head helplessly, and

go

home soon.

a letter to be opened five years later,

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

her tongue as she

liar, you’ll be buying products without

okay.” Louis replied, smiling casually as if

on their way home, they

five men rushed out of a shop

close to Louis, the bodyguards who had been

instant.

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