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

slightly, and he controlled

angry that he wanted to commit

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

elegantly, but there was a chill in her gaze.

Taking revenge was a

needed to get well now, and then she could take revenge.

help

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

Go ahead. I’ll take a

stood up to leave.

he left the room, the

He seemed to have morphed into a different person, and his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her

replied the servant.

list of things to sort

through the night.

there was a beautiful dim glow in the

a while, she didn’t hear anything and

covered with

so she went

stood up, she still felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s

seconds before walking slowly toward the door.

which seemed to be designed with classic luxury in mind with

glances, she walked down

big,

She was familiar with their general structures, so

down the spiral staircase without making a

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

were

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

and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon,

and stood aside respectfully, awaiting her instructions.

them greeting her this way

down for a walk to get some air. Where

Fallon has gone to the office because

went to get the shoes she had prepared and squatted next to Genevieve. “Mrs. Fallon, please put these on.”

and put on

servants in the Lawrence family, but

many.

nor Samantha liked noise, they hired only the necessary staff.

manor was a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet