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

he wanted to

seconds before brushing his fingers against her hair.

elegantly, but there was a

not a gracious person. Taking revenge was

needed to get well now, and then she could take

help coughing.

back and said. “Get some rest. When you

ahead. I’ll take a nap.”

stood up

as he left the room, the servant

morphed into a different person, and his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her identity. No one is allowed

replied

accumulated a list of things to sort out. Although he’d been back for a

slept through the

there was a beautiful dim glow

didn’t hear anything and wanted to

was covered with thick, expensive

find any shoes, so she went down barefoot.

Genevieve stood up, she still felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s been too long.”

few seconds before

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

glances, she walked down the corridor.

a big,

She was familiar with their general

spiral staircase

more than a dozen servants keeping busy in an orderly manner, while. many others were working outside.

were all

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

see her and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why

and stood aside respectfully,

taken aback by them greeting her this way and was at

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

to the office because of something urgent. If you need anything,

had prepared and squatted next to Genevieve. “Mrs. Fallon, please put these on.”

thanked the servant and put on

the Lawrence family, but nowhere near this

many.

Samantha liked noise, they hired only

was a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet