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

forehead bulged slightly, and he

that he wanted to commit murder.

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

a

gracious person. Taking revenge was a

well now, and then

help coughing.

back and said. “Get some rest. When you feel

nodded. “Fine. Go ahead. I’ll take a

stood up to

soon as he left the room, the servant took the plate

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

sir,” replied the

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

through the night.

a beautiful dim glow

didn’t hear anything and wanted to go

floor was covered with thick, expensive

didn’t find any shoes, so she went

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

before walking slowly toward

which seemed to be designed with classic luxury in mind

glances, she walked down the corridor.

big, maze–like place.

manors in Epea. She was familiar with their general structures,

staircase without making

servants keeping busy in an orderly manner, while.

they were all Aplothian.

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

was surprised to see her and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon,

and stood aside respectfully, awaiting

aback by them greeting her this way and was at

“I’m coming down

servant said respectfully, “Mr. Fallon has gone to the office because of something urgent. If you need anything, just tell us.”

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

the servant and put on

servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere

many.

liked noise, they hired only the necessary

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