Chapter 143 Genevieve approached Louis. “Are you okay?” Louis shook his head smilingly and glanced at Linda. “Aunt Linda, I should go get changed.” He didn’t hide his disdain for the places that Yvette had touched. Linda gestured for him to leave and Louis nodded. He turned back to Genevieve. “Wait for me?” Genevieve nodded. Then, Louis went upstairs again. Genevieve looked at Linda. “Aunt Linda, shall I go to check on Yvette?” Linda frowned. “Anyone will be terrified by her bad temper. Don’t get yourself hurt!” “She won’t. She’s injured. She won’t do anything, Genevieve replied. Linda gestured to a servant to show Genevieve the way. “Don’t waste too much time. If she hits you, you don’t have to take it silently and just hit her back!” Genevieve was bereft of words. This family was really interesting. She followed the servant. They took the elevator to a room on the third floor. She knocked, and a doctor opened the door. She entered and saw Yvette sitting on the couch in a daze. Her foot was already wrapped in. bandages and a cast, but she didn’t feel pain, at all.. She was holding onto a storage box in her arms like a treasure. After a while, the doctor left. Genevieve walked over and examined her feet. “Are you okay?” Yvette looked up in a daze and burst into tears. She suddenly opened the storage box. Genevieve was astounded looking at the box full of dark chocolates. They were exactly the same flavor Yvette had recommended her. Yvette’s eyes were filled with misery. “Can you believe it? He is a fake. He’s not Louis.” The real Louis loved dark chocolate. The real Louis had a tiny black mole behind his ear that only Yvette knew about. Chapter 143 Genevieve looked at her for a while. She couldn’t hide the surprise in her eyes. “What did you say?” “He’s not Louis. He is a fake. The real Louis has a mole behind his ear. He… Forget it. You won’t believe me even if I tell you. Who cares if he’s the real one or a fake except me?” Yvette murmured. She looked at the chocolates, sobbing again. Genevieve had countless questions in her mind. Nevertheless, Linda knocked and entered the room before she could say anything. “Yvette, David’s men are here to pick you up.” Then, Linda looked at Genevieve and smiled. “Let’s go eat the barbecue they’ve prepared!” She didn’t take Yvette’s injury to heart, as if this was a common occurrence at home. Genevieve nodded and cast a glance at Yvette. Only then did she follow Linda out. She had lots of questions but had no idea where to start. Genevieve walked out curiously, thinking, ‘If this Louis isn’t real, then who is he?” She watched as Louis was on a phone call in the backyard dressed in his newly changed light- colored shirt. His facial features were elegant. His viciousness was hidden behind his gentle temperament. It seemed that he encountered some trouble. He frowned now and then while he looked gentle the rest of the time. He seemed to perceive Genevieve’s gaze. He looked over and smiled. Then, he ended his call and walked over. He took her hand and looked at her gently. “Are you hungry?” Even if Genevieve knew he was acting in front of Linda, she couldn’t tell whether he was really acting. She smiled. “Not really.” Let’s go,” Louis suggested. Have you gotten it?” Genevieve asked. Of course. Louis was in a good mood. Ie must have taken the opportunity to deal with the matter when he went to change earlier. Genevieve was also in a good mood since they managed to get things done. After the meal, it was getting cold and gloomy outside, as if it was going to rain. Louis didn’t want to stay any longer, so he suggested to leave. 09:46 Sat, 20 Apr G Chapter 143 Linda didn’t urge them to stay but asked Genevieve to visit her often. Genevieve responded with a smile. It was drizzling outside so Louis‘ driver stopped the car under the roof. Louis took the dark–colored umbrella handed over by the servant and protected Genevieve from the cold wind and rain. Genevieve got into the car. Louis turned back to bid goodbye to Linda again before sitting beside Genevieve. Linda waved at them with a smile. “See you next time!” On the way back, Genevieve glanced at Louis. She recalled Yvette’s words, feeling a little strange. But the feeling soon disappeared. She had promised to trust him. Besides, it didn’t matter if he was the real Louis or not. He was her savior. She shouldn’t doubt him just based on some comments. Louis loosened his collar to relax a bit. He asked gently, “She likes you very much. Do you like her?” Genevieve nodded. “Ms. Hoffman is outgoing, noble, and down–to–earth. She’s very easygoing.” Louis smiled faintly. “I’m glad you like her.” It seemed that there was some hidden meaning behind his words. Genevieve questioned, “Won’t she find out that you’ve taken the fake will?” ཅ ཏྲྰཾ ཞེ ཆ ཥཾ འ ཅ སྦྲ ཛ ཏྱཾ ཤྭརྦ་ཇའྀ་ཚ་༤་ཅང་སྠཽ གཽ ཏྱཾ Louis‘ hazel eyes darkened slightly. “No. Everything related to Austin has been kept away. Aunt Linda hasn’t even seen the will before. It was hidden in between some documents by David.” David was so meticulous that he didn’t dare to hide the will in his house. Instead, he hid it in Linda’s. He thought Linda would take care of everything about Austin. It was almost evening when they arrived at the manor, and the rain had already stopped. Genevieve had stayed in the manor for a while. Now that she had gone out, she felt reluctant to stay in again. Nevertheless, she was too tired today, so she decided to go out tomorrow on her own. She went upstairs. Before she entered her room, Louis called her from behind, “Gen…” Genevieve turned around. Chapter 143 Louis walked over and looked at her affectionately. “Are you comfortable here?” Genevieve nodded. She looked charming with her watery eyes. “Yeah!” Louis asked gently in a deep voice, “Will you be happy if I let you stay here forever?” The air around them turned dead instantly. Genevieve seemed to notice the seriousness in his eyes the moment their eyes met. Her heart trembled slightly. Her delicate facial features stiffened. Suddenly, she didn’t know how to reply without hurting him. She shouldn’t be indifferent to the sacrifices he had made to save her life. But this feeling was heavy in her hands, which made her a little at a loss. She wasn’t ready yet. Louis approached her quietly and looked at her calmly. “Gen, have you started to like me?” His voice was hoarse. There was a subtle silence in the atmosphere. She knew the servants wouldn’t come to the second floor except for regular cleaning. There were only the two of them in the tranquil corridor under the dazzling lights. Her palms were slightly sweaty, as she seemed a little nervous. She wondered, ‘Do I like him? I don’t love him yet, I guess. Or I actually don’t like him?” From the moment he jumped in to save her, she couldn’t lightly state that she didn’t like Louis.