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.

so angry that he wanted

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

smiled elegantly, but there was a chill in her gaze. “Of

not a gracious person. Taking revenge was

get well now, and then she could

couldn’t help

When you feel better, I’ll take you out for

Go ahead. I’ll take a

stood up

soon as he left the room, the servant

his jaw tightened. “You

replied the servant.

had been home for some time but had since accumulated a list of things to sort out. Although he’d been back for a while, he was so busy he barely

slept through

up, there was a

she didn’t hear anything and

covered with thick, expensive carpet.

any shoes, so she went down barefoot.

still felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s been too long.”

seconds before walking

the door and looked at the corridor, which seemed to be designed with

a few glances, she walked down the

a big, maze–like place.

family also had many such manors in Epea. She was familiar with their general structures, so she was not too surprised.

down the spiral staircase without making a sound.

servants keeping busy

were all

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

to see her and greeted her

hurried over and stood aside respectfully, awaiting her

by them greeting her this

coming down for a walk

because

and squatted next to Genevieve. “Mrs. Fallon, please put these

thanked the servant and put

of servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere near this

many.

liked noise,

outside. Outside the manor was a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet and elegant

so long that she didn’t know where she was.

a very

hesitant–looking servant stopped her. “Mrs. Fallon, it’s windy outside. You haven’t recovered yet, Maybe you shouldn’t

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