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,” he

Chapter 146

and closed her eyes hesitantly.

lifting her palm and placing them in her hand.

moment, Genevieve understood him

a tingling sensation

then noticed a snow–white dove flap its wings and peck at the

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

dare to move, captivated by the scene

pigeon would look at her every time before it ate the

the crowded surroundings, it chose Genevieve.

surprise made her feel honored and touched.

with

expression as he looked at the snow–white pigeon with a

tension more than her time in the expensive, high–profile brand store

pigeon finished the bread

palm and turned to look

go of her hand.

run out of bread. Plus, it

speechless by it.

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 his business.

common ploy in Clusia’s tourist

the man

After carefully inquiring about the logistics of mailing and the procedure, he requested

them helplessly.

you write an email and set a timer instead?” she

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

his proposal, wondering

on another bench with the pen.

her, shook his head

go

home soon.

opened five years later, completely unaware of each

they finished writing their letters and handed them to the young cowboy. He took

she watched

a liar, you’ll be buying products without

smiling casually as if he

on their way home, they met with trouble.

men rushed out of a shop

bodyguards

instant.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255