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 controlled his expression immediately to keep calm.

that he

few seconds before brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not dwell on

but there was a chill in

gracious person. Taking revenge was a principle

now, and then she could take

couldn’t help coughing.

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

“Fine. Go ahead. I’ll take a nap.”

stood up to leave.

he left the room, the servant

tightened. “You can’t expose her identity. No one is allowed

sir,” replied the

for some time but had since accumulated a list of things to sort out. Although he’d

slept through the night.

there was a beautiful dim

didn’t hear anything and wanted to

was covered with

any shoes, so she went

still felt a little

for a few seconds before walking slowly

be designed with classic luxury in mind with

she walked down the corridor.

was a big,

in Epea. She was familiar with their general

staircase

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

they were all

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

surprised to see her and greeted her

and stood aside respectfully, awaiting

her this way and was at a loss.

it off and replied, “I’m coming down for a walk to get

gone to the office because of something urgent. If you need anything, just tell us.”

prepared and squatted next to Genevieve. “Mrs. Fallon,

and put on

were a number of servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere near this

many.

neither Darrell nor Samantha liked noise, they hired only the

looked outside. Outside the manor was a beautiful