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,” he

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slightly and closed her eyes

the bread into small pieces, gently lifting her palm and placing them in her

that moment, Genevieve understood him

felt a tingling sensation in her palm and opened

flap its wings and peck at the bread in her

softened instantly. She looked at the snow- white pigeon in surprise.

dare to move, captivated by the scene before her.

would look at her every time before it ate

surroundings, it

surprise made her feel honored and

with amazement

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

her time in the expensive,

the bread and

turned to look at him.

chuckled and let go of her hand.

bread. Plus, it has had enough,” he

was speechless by

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

to market

Genevieve, it was a common ploy

the man

inquiring about the logistics of mailing and the procedure,

accepted them helplessly.

an email and set a

sincere to write it yourself. Do it, and I’ll take you to

his proposal, wondering if

and sat down on another bench

at her, shook his head helplessly,

go

home soon.

be opened five years later, completely unaware of each other’s contents.

their letters and handed them to the young cowboy. He took their addresses, requested payment, and

as she

a liar, you’ll be buying products without after–sale

casually as if he didn’t care

on their way home, they

a shop with weapons in

bodyguards who had been nearby rushed

instant.

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