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

veins on Louis‘ forehead bulged slightly, and he

angry that he wanted to

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

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

Taking revenge was

now, and then she could take revenge.

couldn’t help

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

“Fine. Go ahead. I’ll take a nap.”

smiled and stood up to leave.

soon as he left the room, the servant took

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

sir,” replied

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.

there was a beautiful dim glow in

didn’t hear anything and wanted to

floor was covered with thick, expensive carpet.

didn’t find any shoes, so she

a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s

seconds before walking slowly toward

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

glances, she walked

was a big,

many such manors in Epea. She was familiar

staircase without making a

a dozen servants keeping busy in an

they were all Aplothian.

her cars and a little messy, and her eyes were exquisite. This did nothing to

surprised to see her and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why are you here?”

over and stood aside respectfully,

was momentarily taken aback by them greeting her this way and was

smiled as she brushed it off and replied, “I’m coming down for a walk to get some air. Where is Louis?”

because of something urgent. If you need

get the shoes she had prepared and squatted next to Genevieve. “Mrs. Fallon,

thanked the servant and put on the

in the Lawrence family, but nowhere

many.

Samantha liked noise, they hired only the necessary

a beautiful