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 controlled his expression

so angry that he wanted to

calmed down for a few seconds before brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When the time comes, we won’t spare

elegantly, but there was a

a gracious person. Taking revenge was a principle

to get well now, and then she could take

help coughing.

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

Go ahead.

stood up to

left the room, the servant took the

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

sir,” replied the servant.

had since accumulated a list of things to sort

through

there was a beautiful

anything and

floor was covered with thick,

so she

up, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

before walking slowly toward the

at the corridor, which seemed to be designed with

few glances, she walked down

was a big,

such manors in Epea. She was familiar with their

staircase

dozen servants keeping busy in an orderly manner, while. many

were all Aplothian.

her eyes were exquisite.

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

and stood aside

them greeting her this way

she brushed it off and replied, “I’m coming down

gone to the office because of something urgent. If you

the shoes she had prepared and

and put on

number of servants in the Lawrence

many.

Darrell nor Samantha liked noise, they hired

was a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet and