Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 145

Yvette sobbed miserably, her face covered, while glancing at her phone, appearing somewhat disheveled.

The bookshelves concealed Yvette’s sent, making her invisible to those outside.

The cafe appeared empty when viewed from behind..

After a brief pause, Genevieve turned to the driver, handing Louis‘ supplementary card to him. “For safety, ensure the place is empty before we leave. Please, no one else should enter. I’d like to enjoy my coffee in peace. Order a cup of black coffee with milk for me and wait outside,” she said gently.

The driver nodded and accepted the card.

After all, he didn’t want Genevieve to have any opportunity to speak to the server.

When he left, Genevieve took a seat opposite Yvette.

Yvette’s head jerked up abruptly as she sensed another presence, and she fought back tears upon seeing Genevieve.

Wiping away the tears, she took a deep breath, grounding herself in reality. Leaning against the chair with her arms crossed, she asked bluntly, “What brings you here?”

Yvette’s demeanor wasn’t particularly polite but consistent with her interactions with others.

Genevieve harbored a partiality toward Louis. It was only natural for her to trust the man who had risked his life for her.

“Ms. Schmidt, I need a favor from you,” said Genevieve.

Yvette frowned and refused outright, stating, “No.”

Genevieve’s voice was gentle, devoid of any hint of anger as she asked, “I understand your suspicions about Louis, but if he were fake, wouldn’t Ms. Linda Hoffman notice it?”

Ultimately, Genevieve didn’t want to upset Yvette, fearing that her current hope would vanish along

with it.

Yvette frowned slightly, her tone reflecting unhappiness as she expressed, “You know nothing. I grew up with him, and I know how he should be. You’re in the same situation with him now, and naturally, you hope he’s Louis because it’s in your best interest.”

Meanwhile, Yvette’s suspicion heightened. She continued in the same tone, “The fact that you’re coming to me for help instead of him signifies something’s wrong. I will not-”

Genevieve chuckled gently and interjected, “Ms. Schmidt, you’re overthinking it. I simply want to borrow your phone for a call.

Stupefied by Genevieve’s response, Yvette was temporarily at a loss for words.

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“What?” she asked.

“I left my phone at home,” Genevieve explained with a shrug. “I can make the call in front of you,”

seemingly annoyed by

bringing her phone when leaving the

disgust,

her, Genevieve lowered

carefully preparing coffee, the aroma failed to

her.

of silence, Yvette suddenly had a thought. She looked at Genevieve and said, “Unless you do

eyes lit up, her delicate features adorned

ahead, she

her phone on the table, allowing Genevieve to view the

Yvette and Louis.

a black windbreaker as he embraced Yvette, who

They looked intimate.

atop a mountain, the rising

over them.

harmonious atmosphere between them was reminiscent of a

heart sank, and her pupils

didn’t resemble the Louis she

appeared gentle and radiant, with clear eyes that exuded warmth. Despite his usual strong and cold aura, he

knew was distinct. Whenever he looked at her, he radiated gentleness, yet his eyes harbored emotions she couldn’t entirely decipher.

their auras

her

had no past with Yvette, and even his disdain for her couldn’t be hidden.

stirred suspicion

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expression, Yvette pursed her lips and proclaimed proudly, “See?

loves me.”

daze, uncertain of

Yvette’s eyes welled up with

find the real Louis. That’s all

Genevieve was caught off

Louis?‘ she repeated silently.

a little

push the

a beat. Abruptly, she took the phone and dialed a number, then hastily handed

this number and tell my uncle that I’m alive. Please,

Genevieve got up

let the driver see Yvette.

on the other hand, watched Genevieve leave in surprise

counter, she halted and tapped the

it away,” she

the driver approached her and informed her, “Mrs. Fallon, Mr. Fallon has booked a fashion show for you. It’s nearby.

“What a coincidence. I’ve been wanting to attend

outlets clearing the