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 to commit

her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When the time comes,

was a chill in her gaze. “Of

Taking revenge was a principle of

and then she could

help

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

ahead. I’ll take

and stood up

as he left the room, the servant

morphed into a different person, and his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her identity. No

sir,” replied the

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 had time

slept through the night.

up, there was a beautiful dim glow in

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

floor was covered with thick, expensive carpet.

find any shoes, so she went down

as Genevieve stood up, she still felt a

seconds before walking slowly

be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations. Even the

she walked down the corridor.

big, maze–like

She was familiar

down the spiral staircase without

more than a dozen servants keeping busy in an

they were all

hair was ruffled behind her cars and a little messy, and her eyes were exquisite. This did nothing to

and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why

aside

taken aback by them greeting her this way

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

Fallon has gone to the office because of something urgent. If you need anything, just tell us.”

shoes she had prepared and squatted

servant and put on the

of servants in the

many.

neither Darrell nor Samantha liked noise, they hired only the

a beautiful garden, dotted

long that she didn’t know where she was.

was a very

a walk, but a hesitant–looking servant stopped her. “Mrs.

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