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

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and closed her

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

moment, Genevieve understood him

she felt a tingling sensation in her palm and opened

flap its wings and peck at the bread

snow- white pigeon in surprise. Except for its

captivated by the scene before

at her every time

the crowded surroundings,

her feel honored and

Louis with amazement in

he looked at the

Genevieve’s tension more than her time in

bread and left reluctantly.

her palm and turned to look at him.

and let go of her hand.

of bread. Plus, it has had enough,”

speechless by it.

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

trying to market his

common ploy in

suspected the man might be a

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

them

don’t you write an email and set

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

at his proposal, wondering if it

down on another

at her, shook his head helplessly, and chuckled.

go

home soon.

wrote a letter to be opened five years later, completely unaware of each other’s contents.

He took their addresses, requested

clicked her tongue as she

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

replied, smiling casually as if he

their way home, they met with trouble.

a shop with weapons

to Louis, the bodyguards

instant.

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