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

he controlled his

that he

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

elegantly, but there was a chill in her gaze. “Of

not a gracious person. Taking revenge was a principle

to get well now, and then

help coughing.

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

nodded. “Fine. Go ahead. I’ll take a nap.”

and stood

room, the

“You can’t expose

replied the

home for some time but had since accumulated a list of things to sort out. Although he’d been back for a while, he was so busy

slept through

up, there was a beautiful dim glow

hear anything and wanted

covered with thick, expensive carpet.

find any shoes, so she went down

up, she still felt a

for a few seconds before walking slowly toward

door and looked at the corridor, which seemed to be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations. Even the paintings were priceless

few glances, she walked down

a big,

Lawrence family also had many such manors in Epea. She was

the spiral staircase without making a sound.

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

they were all Aplothian.

ruffled behind her cars and a little messy, and her eyes

was surprised to see her and greeted her

and stood aside respectfully, awaiting

greeting her this

coming down for a walk to get some

the office because of something urgent. If you need anything, just

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

servant and put on the

of servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere near

many.

neither Darrell nor Samantha liked noise, they hired only the necessary staff.

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