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.

was so angry that he wanted

before brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When the time

elegantly, but there was a chill in her gaze.

gracious person. Taking revenge was a principle of

well now, and

help coughing.

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

ahead. I’ll take a nap.”

smiled and 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 expose her identity. No one

sir,” replied the servant.

to sort out. Although he’d been back for a while, he was so

slept through

she woke up, there was a beautiful dim

hear anything and wanted to

covered with

find any shoes, so she went down barefoot.

a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s

a few seconds before walking slowly toward

door 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

big, maze–like

She was familiar with

down the spiral staircase without making a

busy

they were all Aplothian.

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

greeted her respectfully. “Mrs.

over and stood aside respectfully,

greeting her this way and was

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

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

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

and put on the

servants in the Lawrence family,

many.

Darrell nor Samantha liked noise, they

Outside the manor was a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet and

long

very strange feeling.

wanted to go out for a walk, but a hesitant–looking servant stopped her. “Mrs.

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