Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife

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

bulged slightly, and he

angry that he wanted

brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this.

smiled elegantly, but there was a chill in her gaze.

gracious person. Taking revenge was

get well now, and then

help coughing.

patted her back and said. “Get some rest. When you feel better,

nodded. “Fine. Go ahead. I’ll

smiled and stood up to

as he left the room, the servant took the

to have morphed into a different person, and his jaw tightened. “You can’t

replied the servant.

went to the study. He had been home for some time but had since accumulated a list of things to sort out. Although

slept through the night.

there was a beautiful

a while, she didn’t hear anything and wanted

with thick, expensive carpet.

didn’t find any shoes, so she went

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

seconds before walking slowly toward the

which seemed to be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations. Even the paintings were

glances, she walked down

was a big,

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

staircase without

than a dozen servants keeping busy in an orderly manner, while. many others were working outside.

they were all Aplothian.

cars and a little messy, and her

her and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why

over and stood aside respectfully, awaiting her instructions.

aback by them greeting her this way and was at a loss.

down for a

gone to the office because of something urgent.

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

the servant and put

servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere

many.

Samantha liked noise, they hired

was a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet and