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 murder.

brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s

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

a gracious person. Taking revenge was a principle of hers.

to get well now, and then she could

couldn’t help

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

nodded. “Fine. Go ahead. I’ll take

stood up to

he left the room, the servant took the plate from

morphed into a different person, and his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her identity.

sir,” replied the

had since accumulated a list of things to sort out.

slept through the

was a

a while, she didn’t hear anything and wanted to go downstairs.

with

any shoes, so she went down barefoot.

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

paused for a few seconds before walking slowly toward

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

a few glances, she walked down

big, maze–like place.

She was familiar with their general structures, so she was not too

spiral staircase

busy in

they were

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

was surprised to see her and greeted her

over and stood aside respectfully, awaiting her

them greeting her this way and was at a

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

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

she had prepared and squatted

and

a number of servants in the

many.

Samantha liked noise, they hired only the

was a beautiful garden, dotted

in a coma for so long that

very

“Mrs. Fallon, it’s windy outside. You

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