Chapter 137

When Genevieve finished her meal, Louis returned, took the plate away, and wiped her mouth carefully with a napkin.

He seemed extremely gentle.

Genevieve’s heart quivered.

She immediately lowered her eyes and smiled as if nothing had happened.

Louis said in a gentle voice, “I’ve told Mr. Lawrence. Don’t worry. They said that when you get better, they will come and visit. You can recuperate without any concerns.”

Genevieve frowned slightly and nodded.

She no longer doubted Louis.

Louis then poured her a glass of water and calmly asked, “Now, can you tell me how you disappeared and fell into the sea?”

Genevieve’s face stiffened slightly as she remained briefly silent.

Then she raised her head and slowly clenched her fists. “It’s my problem. I’ll solve it.”

Louis suddenly tightened his grip and held her clenched palm. Eventually, he let loose and firmly held her hand. “From the moment I jumped, it was no longer just your problem, Gen.”

Louis stared at Genevieve. His facial features were clearly similar to Anthony’s, but Genevieve reckoned they looked quite different now.

His eyes were deeper and more complex, like a calm sea. It was hard to tell if its depths were turbulent or tranquil.

Genevieve’s heart tightened slightly, and her initially cold heart seemed to melt from the warmth she felt.

She pursed her lips, returned to her senses, and gradually calmed down.

She slowly withdrew her hand, the corners of her mouth twitching, and looked up at him.

The light outside the window was soft and warm.

Certain images lingered in her mind..

She then calmly described what had happened on the cruise ship.

Louis, who’d been looking at her with kindness, suddenly narrowed his eyes considerably. There was a frightening chill in his sharp, dark, gaze.

She chuckled and watched his reaction. “Unexpectedly, the person I saved by donating bone marrow wanted to take my life.”

Chapter 137

The veins on Louis‘ forehead bulged slightly, and he controlled his expression immediately to keep calm.

he wanted to commit murder.

her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When the time comes, we won’t spare them.”

elegantly, but there was a chill in her

was not a gracious person. Taking revenge was

to get well now, and then she could

couldn’t help coughing.

patted her back and said. “Get some rest. When you feel better, I’ll take

“Fine. Go ahead. I’ll take a nap.”

smiled and stood up to leave.

the room, the servant took the

to have morphed into a different person, and his jaw tightened. “You can’t

replied

home for some time but had since accumulated a list of things to

through

there was a

she didn’t hear anything

floor was covered with thick, expensive

any shoes, so she

stood up, she still felt a little

for a few seconds before walking slowly toward the door.

at the corridor, which seemed to be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations.

few glances, she walked

big, maze–like

had many such manors in Epea. She was familiar with their general structures, so she

spiral staircase without making a

went downstairs and saw more than a dozen servants keeping busy in an orderly manner, while. many others

they were all Aplothian.

a little messy, and her eyes were exquisite. This did nothing to hide her dazzling

her and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why

and stood aside

taken aback by them greeting her this way

as she brushed it off and replied, “I’m coming down for a walk to get some

office because of something urgent. If you need anything, just tell us.”

had prepared and squatted next to Genevieve. “Mrs. Fallon,

servant and

the Lawrence

many.

noise, they hired only the necessary

the manor was a beautiful garden,

been in a coma for so long that she

very strange

stopped her. “Mrs. Fallon, it’s windy outside.

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