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

slightly, and he controlled

so angry that he wanted to commit murder.

her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When the time

was a chill in her

Taking revenge was

well now, and then she could take revenge.

couldn’t help coughing.

some rest. When you feel better, I’ll take you

Go ahead.

and stood up

the servant took the plate

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

replied the servant.

of things to sort out. Although he’d been back for a while, he was so busy he barely

slept through

up, there was a beautiful dim glow in the

a while, she didn’t hear anything

covered with thick, expensive

any shoes, so

a little uncomfortable.

before walking slowly toward

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

a few glances, she walked down the corridor.

a big,

in Epea. She was familiar with their general structures, so she was not too surprised.

down the spiral staircase without

servants keeping busy in an orderly manner, while. many others were working

they were

her eyes were exquisite. This did nothing

greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why are

and stood aside respectfully, awaiting

them greeting her this way and was at a loss.

down for a walk to get some air. Where is Louis?”

to the office because of something urgent. If you need

prepared and squatted next

thanked the servant and put on

were a number of servants in the Lawrence family, but

many.

noise,

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