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

down for a few seconds before brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When the time comes, we won’t

there was a chill in her gaze. “Of course.”

a gracious person. Taking revenge

get well now, and

couldn’t help

said. “Get some rest. When you feel better, I’ll take you out for a

Go ahead. I’ll take

stood up to

soon as he left the room, the servant took the plate from

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

sir,” replied

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 had time for a

through the

up, there was a beautiful dim glow

she didn’t hear anything and

floor was covered with thick,

shoes, so she went

as Genevieve stood up, she still felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s been

paused for a few seconds before

looked at the corridor, which seemed to be designed with classic luxury in mind with

she walked down

was a big, maze–like place.

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

staircase without making a sound.

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

were all

her

see her and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs.

and stood aside respectfully, awaiting her

by them greeting her this way

coming down for a

said respectfully, “Mr. Fallon has gone to the office because

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

thanked the servant and

the Lawrence family, but

many.

neither Darrell nor Samantha liked noise, they

beautiful garden, dotted with quiet

in a coma for so long that she didn’t know where she was.

a very strange feeling.

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

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