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

angry that he

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

was a chill

person. Taking revenge

and

couldn’t help

some rest. When you

ahead. I’ll take

and stood up to

the servant took the plate from

frowned. He seemed to have morphed into a different person, and his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her identity. No one is

replied the

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

through the

a

a while, she didn’t hear anything and

covered with thick,

any shoes, so she went

she still felt a little uncomfortable.

seconds before walking slowly toward the

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

she walked down the

a big, maze–like place.

She was familiar with their general structures, so she was

staircase without making

more than a dozen servants keeping busy in an

were all

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

greeted her respectfully. “Mrs.

aside respectfully, awaiting

was momentarily taken aback by them greeting her

“I’m coming down for a walk to get

office because of

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

servant and

servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere near

many.

noise, they hired

outside. Outside the manor was a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet and elegant