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.

that he

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

there was a chill in her gaze.

a gracious person. Taking revenge was a

well now, and then she could take

help coughing.

rest. When you feel better, I’ll take you

nodded. “Fine. Go ahead. I’ll take

smiled and stood

the servant

his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her identity. No one is allowed

sir,” replied the servant.

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 had time for a

slept through

was a beautiful dim glow

hear anything and

covered with thick, expensive

any shoes, so she

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

paused for a few seconds before walking slowly toward the

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

a few glances, she walked down

big, maze–like

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

spiral staircase without making

busy in an orderly manner, while. many

they were

her cars and a little messy, and her eyes were exquisite. This did

see her and greeted her

aside respectfully, awaiting her instructions.

taken aback by them greeting her this way and was at a

and replied, “I’m coming down for a walk

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

get the shoes she had prepared and squatted

servant and put on the shoes.

number of servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere near

many.

nor Samantha liked noise,

Outside the manor was a beautiful garden,

been in a coma for so long that she

was a very strange feeling.

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

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