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

bulged slightly, and he

so angry that he

his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When the time comes, we won’t

smiled elegantly, but there was a chill

person. Taking revenge was

needed to get well now, and then she could take revenge.

couldn’t help

rest. When you feel better, I’ll take

Go ahead. I’ll take a

stood up to

room, the servant took the plate from

person, and his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her

sir,” replied

to the study. He had 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 break.

through the

she woke up, there was a beautiful dim glow

hear anything

floor was covered with

find any shoes, so she went down

up, she still felt a little

paused for a few seconds before walking slowly

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

few glances, she walked

was a big, maze–like place.

She was familiar with

down the spiral staircase without making

saw more than a dozen servants keeping busy in an orderly manner, while. many

they were

her cars and a little messy, and her

greeted her

and stood aside respectfully, awaiting

them greeting her this way and was at a

“I’m coming down for a walk

gone to the office because

servant went to get the shoes she had prepared and squatted next to Genevieve. “Mrs. Fallon, please put these on.”

thanked the servant and put on the

were a number of servants in the

many.

Samantha liked noise, they hired only the necessary

outside. Outside the manor was a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet and elegant lights.