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

Louis‘ forehead bulged slightly, and he controlled his expression

so angry that he wanted to

brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When the

but there was a chill in her

Taking revenge was a principle

to get well now, and then she could take

couldn’t help

“Get some rest. When you feel better, I’ll

nodded. “Fine. Go ahead. I’ll

smiled and stood

left the room, the servant took

“You can’t expose her identity.

replied the

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

slept through the

she woke up, there was a beautiful dim glow in the

while, she didn’t hear anything and wanted

with thick,

so

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

for a few seconds before walking slowly toward the door.

to be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite

a few glances, she

a big, maze–like

She was familiar

the spiral staircase

saw more than a dozen servants keeping busy in

were all Aplothian.

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

to see her and greeted her

over and stood aside respectfully,

them greeting her this way and was at a loss.

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

the office because of something urgent. If

went to get the shoes she had prepared and

servant and put on

the Lawrence family, but nowhere near

many.

Samantha liked noise, they hired only

the manor was a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet and elegant lights.