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

that he wanted

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

elegantly, but there was a

a gracious person. Taking revenge was a

needed to get well now, and then

help coughing.

“Get some rest. When you feel better, I’ll take

ahead. I’ll take a nap.”

and stood

he left the room, the servant took the

“You can’t expose her identity. No one is allowed in, nor can she contact

sir,” replied the servant.

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

through

up, there was a beautiful dim glow

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

floor was covered with thick,

shoes, so she

a little uncomfortable.

before walking slowly toward the door.

seemed to be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations.

she walked down

a big, maze–like place.

the Lawrence family also had many such manors in Epea. She was familiar with their general structures, so

staircase

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

were all Aplothian.

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

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

over and stood aside

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

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

said respectfully, “Mr. Fallon has gone to the office because of

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

thanked the servant and put on

number of servants in the Lawrence family, but

many.

nor Samantha liked noise, they hired only the

manor was a beautiful