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.

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Chapter 146

slightly and closed

the bread into small pieces, gently lifting her palm

that moment, Genevieve understood

felt a tingling sensation in her

wings and peck at the bread in her hand.

was stunned for a moment, then her heart softened instantly. She looked at the snow- white pigeon in surprise. Except for its clear dark eyes, its body was purely white without any impurities.

captivated by the scene

look at her every

crowded surroundings,

a surprise made her feel

at Louis with

gentle, albeit tired, expression as he

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

pigeon finished the bread and left reluctantly.

patted her palm and turned to look at him.

chuckled and let go of

run out of bread. Plus, it has had

was speechless by

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

was trying to market

a common ploy in Clusia’s tourist spots.

she suspected the man might be

intrigued by the idea. After carefully inquiring about the logistics of mailing and

them

don’t you write an email and set a timer

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

at his proposal, wondering if it

replied and sat down on another

at her, shook his

go

home soon.

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

writing their letters and handed them to the young cowboy. He took their

her tongue as she watched

be buying products without after–sale

smiling casually as if he didn’t

home, they met with

out of a shop with weapons in

get close to Louis, the bodyguards who had been nearby rushed

instant.

shots rang out from both parties, Genevieve trembled with fear, her face turning

and rushed

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