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

so angry that he wanted to commit

calmed down for a few seconds before brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When the time comes, we

was a chill in her

gracious person. Taking revenge was a principle of

now, and then she could take revenge.

couldn’t help

you

ahead.

stood

he left the room, the servant

seemed to have morphed into a different person, and his jaw tightened. “You can’t

replied

since accumulated a list of things to

slept through

woke up, there was a beautiful dim

didn’t hear anything and wanted to

with

didn’t find any shoes, so she went down barefoot.

felt a little

few seconds before walking slowly toward

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

she walked

big, maze–like place.

Epea. She was familiar with their general

down the spiral staircase without making a sound.

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

they were all Aplothian.

and a little messy, and her eyes were exquisite. This did nothing to

surprised to see her and greeted her

stood aside

her this way and was at

“I’m coming down for a walk to get some air. Where

respectfully, “Mr. Fallon has gone to the office because of

prepared and squatted next to Genevieve. “Mrs. Fallon, please

and put on the shoes.

servants in the Lawrence family,

many.

Darrell nor Samantha liked noise, they hired only the

looked outside. Outside the manor was a beautiful garden, dotted with