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.

angry that he wanted to commit

her hair. “Let’s not dwell

a chill in her gaze. “Of course.”

a gracious person. Taking revenge was

now, and then she could take revenge.

help

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

nodded. “Fine. Go ahead. I’ll take

and stood up

the servant took the plate from

tightened. “You can’t expose her identity. No one is allowed in,

replied the

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

slept through

there was a beautiful

anything and

covered with thick, expensive

so she went down barefoot.

she still felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s

paused for a few seconds before walking

designed with classic luxury in

few glances, she walked down the corridor.

a big, maze–like

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

the spiral staircase without

servants keeping busy in an orderly manner, while. many others were working

were all

little messy, and her eyes were exquisite. This did nothing

to see her and greeted her

hurried over and stood aside

taken aback by them greeting her

and replied, “I’m coming down for a walk to get some air. Where is

respectfully, “Mr. Fallon has gone to the office because of something urgent. If you need

to get the shoes she had prepared and squatted next to Genevieve. “Mrs. Fallon, please put these on.”

thanked the servant and put on the

were a number of servants in the Lawrence family,

many.

noise, they hired only the necessary

looked outside. Outside the manor was a beautiful garden, dotted

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

very strange feeling.

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

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