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

so angry that he wanted to

before brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not

there was a chill in her gaze.

was not a gracious person. Taking revenge was a principle of hers.

now, and then

help

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

“Fine. Go ahead.

and stood up

he left the room, the servant

seemed to have morphed into a different person, and his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her identity. No one is allowed in, nor can she

sir,” replied

had been 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 he barely had time

slept through

she woke up, there was a beautiful dim glow in

didn’t hear anything and wanted to go

covered with thick, expensive carpet.

shoes, so she went down

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

before walking slowly toward the

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

glances, she walked

big,

such manors in Epea. She was

staircase without making a

busy in an orderly manner, while. many

were all Aplothian.

a little messy, and her eyes were exquisite. This did

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

hurried over and stood aside respectfully,

was momentarily taken aback by them greeting her

off and replied, “I’m coming down for a

Fallon has gone to the office because of something urgent. If you need anything, just

shoes she had prepared and squatted next to

servant and put

the Lawrence

many.

nor Samantha liked noise, they hired

a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet