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.

you. Close your

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and closed her

lifting her

Genevieve understood him completely.

sensation in her palm

noticed a snow–white dove flap its wings

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

move, captivated by the scene before her.

look at her every time before it ate the bread.

the crowded surroundings,

her feel

with amazement in

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

her time in the expensive, high–profile brand store just

pigeon finished the bread and left reluctantly.

palm and turned to look

chuckled and let go of

bread. Plus, it has

was speechless by it.

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

was trying to market his business.

was a common ploy in Clusia’s

man might be a liar.

of mailing and

accepted them helplessly.

you write an email and set a timer instead?”

her forehead with the pen before saying, “It’s more sincere to write it yourself. Do it, and I’ll take you to Epea

wondering

sat down on another bench with the pen.

his head helplessly, and chuckled.

go

home soon.

five years later, completely unaware of each other’s

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

she watched the man leave.

buying products

okay.” Louis replied, smiling casually as if he didn’t care about anything.

way home, they met with

men rushed out of a

could get close to Louis, the bodyguards

instant.

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