Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

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.

for you. Close your eyes,”

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slightly and closed her eyes

the bread into small pieces, gently lifting her palm and placing them in her hand.

moment, Genevieve understood him completely.

felt a tingling sensation in her

then noticed a snow–white dove flap its wings

for a moment, then her heart softened instantly. She looked at the snow- white pigeon in

didn’t dare to move, captivated by the scene

look at her every time before it ate the

crowded surroundings,

a surprise made her feel honored and

looked at Louis with

wore a gentle, albeit tired, expression as he looked at the snow–white pigeon with a

time in the expensive, high–profile brand store just

pigeon finished the bread and

patted her palm and turned to look

go of

bread. Plus, it has had enough,” he

speechless by it.

young cowboy approached with two denim bags on his back and said, “Hello, would you like to

to market his business.

it was a common ploy in Clusia’s tourist

man

the idea. After carefully inquiring about the logistics of mailing and the procedure, he requested two pieces of paper and pens,

accepted them helplessly.

write an email and

“It’s more sincere to write it yourself. Do it, and I’ll take you to Epea

his proposal, wondering if it meant she could

on another bench

his

go

home soon.

five years later, completely unaware of

to the young cowboy. He took their addresses, requested payment, and left happily to find

as she watched the man leave.

buying products without

casually as if he

their way home, they

of a shop with

bodyguards who had been nearby rushed out

instant.

rang out from both parties, Genevieve trembled

quickly scooped her up and rushed her into