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.

he

hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When the time comes, we won’t spare them.”

a chill in her

a gracious person. Taking revenge was a principle of

and then she could take

couldn’t help

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

nodded. “Fine. Go ahead. I’ll

and stood up

the servant took the

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

replied the

for some time but had since accumulated a list of things to sort out.

slept through the night.

a beautiful

she didn’t hear anything and wanted to go

floor was covered with thick,

didn’t find any shoes, so she went

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

for a few seconds before walking slowly toward the

looked at the corridor, which seemed to be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations. Even the paintings were priceless treasures.

few glances, she

a big, maze–like place.

the Lawrence family also had many such manors in Epea. She was familiar with their general structures, so

staircase without making a

downstairs and saw more than a dozen servants keeping busy in an orderly manner, while. many others were

were all

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

see her and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs.

over and stood aside respectfully, awaiting her instructions.

by them greeting her this way and was

smiled as she brushed it off and replied, “I’m coming down for a walk to get some

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

prepared and squatted

thanked the servant and put on the

number of servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere near this

many.

liked noise, they hired only the

manor was a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet

been in a coma for so long that

a very strange

her. “Mrs. Fallon,

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