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

so angry that he wanted to

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

but there was a chill

person. Taking revenge was a principle of

and then she could take revenge.

couldn’t help coughing.

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

Go ahead. I’ll

and stood

the room, the servant took the plate

into a different person, and his jaw tightened. “You

sir,” replied the servant.

list of things to sort out. Although

through

was a beautiful dim

anything

covered with

any shoes, so she went down barefoot.

stood up, she still felt a

few seconds before

the door and looked at the corridor, which seemed to be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations. Even the paintings were priceless treasures.

glances, she walked down the corridor.

big, maze–like place.

family also had many such manors in Epea. She was familiar

spiral staircase

keeping busy in an orderly manner,

they were

was ruffled behind her cars and a little messy, and her eyes were exquisite. This did nothing to hide her

greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why are

hurried over and stood aside respectfully, awaiting her

greeting her this way and was at a loss.

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

to the office because of something urgent.

she had prepared and squatted next to Genevieve.

thanked the servant and

of servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere near

many.

nor Samantha liked noise, they hired only the

outside. Outside the manor was a beautiful garden, dotted