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

on Louis‘ forehead bulged slightly, and he controlled

he wanted to commit

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

was a chill

was not a gracious person. Taking

now, and then she could take revenge.

couldn’t help

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

“Fine. Go ahead.

stood

as he left the room, the

frowned. He seemed to have morphed into a different person, and his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her identity. No one is allowed in, nor

sir,” replied the

had since accumulated a list of things to

slept through

she woke up, there was a beautiful dim

while, she didn’t hear anything and wanted to go

covered with

find any shoes, so she went

stood up, she still felt a little

before walking slowly toward the

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

few glances, she walked down

was a big,

Epea. She was familiar with their general structures, so she was not too

spiral staircase without making a sound.

busy in an orderly manner, while. many

they were all

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

greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon,

over and stood aside respectfully, awaiting her instructions.

aback by them greeting her this way and was

off and replied, “I’m coming down for a walk to get some air.

office because of something urgent. If you need anything, just tell

get the shoes she had prepared and squatted next

and put

servants in the Lawrence family,

many.

neither Darrell nor Samantha liked noise, they hired only the necessary staff.

the manor was a beautiful