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

on Louis‘ forehead bulged slightly, and he controlled his expression immediately to

he wanted to

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

but there was a chill in

not a gracious person. Taking revenge was

now, and then she could take revenge.

help

you feel better, I’ll take you out for a walk.”

“Fine. Go ahead. I’ll

smiled and stood up to

he left the room, the servant

He seemed to have morphed into a different person, and his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her identity. No one is allowed in, nor can

sir,” replied

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

slept through the

woke up, there was a beautiful dim glow in the room.

anything and wanted

was covered with thick,

any shoes, so

a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s

for a few seconds before walking slowly toward the

designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations. Even

glances, she walked

was a big, maze–like

was familiar with their general structures, so she was

down the spiral staircase without making

more than a dozen servants keeping busy in

they were all Aplothian.

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

her respectfully.

aside

was momentarily taken aback by them greeting her this way and was

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

servant said respectfully, “Mr. Fallon has gone to the office because of something urgent. If you need anything, just

had prepared and squatted next to Genevieve. “Mrs. Fallon, please put these

servant and put

the Lawrence family, but nowhere near this

many.

neither Darrell nor Samantha liked noise,

beautiful garden, dotted with quiet and elegant lights.