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,”

by Genevieve’s seemingly foolish

bringing her phone when leaving the house

disgust, Yvette firmly stated, “No!”

toward her, Genevieve lowered her head

carefully preparing coffee, the aroma

her.

She looked at Genevieve and said, “Unless you

her delicate

ahead, she encouraged.

phone on the table,

depicted Yvette and Louis.

he embraced Yvette, who shared his

They looked intimate.

rising sun

over them.

between them was reminiscent of a couple

and

Louis captured in the photo didn’t resemble the Louis she knew.

that exuded warmth. Despite his usual strong and cold aura, he seemed to

Whenever he looked at her, he radiated gentleness, yet his eyes harbored emotions she couldn’t entirely

appeared identical, yet their auras were distinctly

felt her heart

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

stirred suspicion within Genevieve.

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

loves me.”

a daze, uncertain of

next moment, Yvette’s eyes

Louis. That’s all

from her emotions, Genevieve was

real Louis?‘ she repeated silently.

a little

push the door open and enter.

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

tell my uncle

up and left nonchalantly.

the driver see

watched Genevieve leave in surprise and

passed by the counter, she

be taking it away,” she declared.

has booked a fashion

her eyebrows and smiled. “What a coincidence. I’ve been

brands‘ outlets clearing the floor for