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

Louis‘ forehead bulged slightly, and he controlled his

angry that he wanted to commit

brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s

there was a chill in her gaze.

Taking revenge was

get well now, and then she could take

help

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

nodded. “Fine. Go ahead.

stood up

the room, the servant

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

replied

been home for some time but had since accumulated a list of things to sort out. Although he’d been back for a while, he was so busy he barely had time for a

through the night.

a beautiful dim glow in

while, she didn’t hear anything and wanted

covered with thick, expensive

shoes, so she went down barefoot.

she still felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s been

a few seconds before

the door and looked at the corridor, which seemed to be designed with classic

a few glances, she walked down

was a big, maze–like

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

went down the spiral staircase

more than a dozen servants keeping busy in an

they were all

cars and a little messy, and her eyes were exquisite. This

and greeted her

aside respectfully, awaiting her

momentarily taken aback by them greeting her this way and

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

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

get the shoes she had prepared and

and

number of servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere

many.

noise, they

was a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet and elegant lights.