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,”

annoyed by Genevieve’s seemingly foolish

phone when leaving the

with disgust,

hostility toward her, Genevieve lowered her

preparing coffee, the

her.

She looked at Genevieve and

lit up, her delicate features adorned with

she encouraged.

placed her phone on the table, allowing Genevieve to view the photo.

Yvette and Louis.

embraced Yvette, who shared

They looked intimate.

closely together atop a mountain, the rising sun behind

over them.

was reminiscent of a couple deeply in

sank, and her pupils widened.

in the photo didn’t resemble the Louis

radiant, with clear eyes that exuded warmth. Despite his usual strong and

he

their auras were distinctly

felt her heart

Yvette, and even his disdain for her couldn’t

photo stirred suspicion within Genevieve.

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expression, Yvette pursed her lips and proclaimed

loves me.”

looked up in a daze, uncertain of what to say.

the next moment, Yvette’s eyes welled up

real Louis. That’s all I

reeling from her emotions, Genevieve was caught off guard

she

a little flustered.

then, she heard the driver push the door open and

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

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

got up

let the driver see

other hand, watched Genevieve leave

she halted and tapped

be taking it away,”

“Mrs. Fallon, Mr. Fallon has booked a fashion show for you. It’s nearby. He’s waiting

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

the brands‘ outlets clearing the floor for models