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

that he wanted to

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

a chill

person. Taking revenge was a

needed to get well now, and

help coughing.

When you feel better,

Go ahead. I’ll take a nap.”

stood

soon as he left the room, the servant took the plate

and his jaw tightened. “You

replied the servant.

of things to sort out. Although he’d been back for a while, he was so busy he barely had

slept through

she woke up, there was a beautiful dim glow

while, she didn’t hear anything and wanted

covered with thick, expensive carpet.

shoes, so she went down

she still felt a little uncomfortable.

for a few seconds before walking

corridor, which seemed to be designed with classic luxury

glances, she

was a big, maze–like

in Epea. She was familiar with their general

went down the spiral staircase without making

went downstairs and saw more than a dozen servants keeping busy in an orderly

they were all Aplothian.

her eyes were exquisite. This did nothing

surprised to see her and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon,

and stood aside

by them greeting her this way

smiled as she brushed it off and replied, “I’m coming down for a walk to get some air. Where is

gone to the office because of something urgent.

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

and put on the

were a number of servants in the

many.

Samantha liked noise, they hired only the necessary staff.

outside. Outside the manor was a beautiful garden,