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

on Louis‘ forehead bulged slightly, and he controlled his expression immediately to keep calm.

that he wanted to commit

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

elegantly, but there was a

not a gracious person. Taking revenge was

to get well now, and then she could

help coughing.

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

ahead. I’ll take

stood up to leave.

as he left the room, the servant took the plate from him.

frowned. He 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 contact

sir,” replied

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

through the night.

was a

anything and wanted

with thick, expensive carpet.

shoes, so she went

up, she still felt a little

seconds before walking slowly

be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations. Even the paintings

glances, she walked down the

big, maze–like place.

Epea. She was familiar with their general structures, so she was not

spiral staircase without making

busy

they were all Aplothian.

a little messy, and her eyes were exquisite.

and greeted her

over and stood aside respectfully, awaiting her instructions.

was momentarily taken aback by them greeting her

smiled as she brushed it off and replied, “I’m coming down for a walk

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

went to get the shoes she had prepared and squatted next to Genevieve. “Mrs. Fallon, please put these on.”

thanked the servant and put on the shoes.

were a number of servants in the Lawrence

many.

Darrell nor Samantha liked noise,

beautiful garden, dotted with