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

was so angry that he wanted

against her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this.

a chill in her

gracious person. Taking revenge was

needed to get well now, and then she

couldn’t help coughing.

When you feel better, I’ll

“Fine. Go ahead. I’ll take a

stood up

he left the room, the

his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her

replied the

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 for a

through

a beautiful dim glow in

didn’t hear anything and wanted

with thick, expensive carpet.

shoes, so

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

a few seconds before walking

the corridor, which seemed to be designed with classic luxury

she

was a big, maze–like place.

Epea. She was familiar with their general structures, so she

spiral staircase without making a sound.

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

were all Aplothian.

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

her

aside respectfully, awaiting her

them greeting her

replied, “I’m coming down for a walk to

has gone to the office because

she had prepared and squatted next

and put on

number of servants in the

many.

nor Samantha liked noise,

the manor was a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet