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

and he controlled

was so angry that he wanted to

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

but there was a chill in her

not a gracious person. Taking revenge was a

well now, and then

couldn’t help

said. “Get some rest. When you

nodded. “Fine. Go ahead. I’ll take a

smiled and stood

room, the

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

sir,” replied the servant.

time but had since accumulated a list of things to sort out. Although

through the night.

a beautiful

anything

was covered with thick,

any shoes, so she went

she still felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe

before walking slowly toward

to be designed with classic luxury in

a few glances, she walked

a big,

manors in Epea. She was

the spiral staircase

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

they were

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

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

over and stood aside respectfully, awaiting her

her this way and

as she brushed it off and replied, “I’m coming down for a walk to get some air. Where is

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

went to get the shoes she had prepared and squatted next

the servant and put on the

in the Lawrence family, but

many.

noise, they

manor was a beautiful garden, dotted with