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

and he controlled his

that he

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

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

gracious person. Taking revenge

and then she could

help coughing.

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

“Fine. Go ahead. I’ll take a

and stood up

left the room, the servant took the

“You can’t expose her

replied the servant.

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

through the night.

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

a while, she didn’t hear anything and wanted to go downstairs.

was covered with thick,

so

still felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe

a few seconds before walking

opened the door and looked at the corridor, which seemed to be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations.

a few glances, she walked down the corridor.

a big, maze–like

Lawrence family also had many such manors in Epea. She was familiar with their general structures, so she was not too

spiral staircase without making a sound.

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

were all Aplothian.

messy, and her eyes were exquisite. This did

to see her and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon,

stood aside respectfully, awaiting

taken aback by them greeting her this way and

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

has gone to the office because of something urgent. If you

prepared and squatted next to

servant and put on the

the

many.

neither Darrell nor Samantha liked noise, they hired

beautiful garden,