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

so angry that he

few seconds before brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s

there was a chill in her gaze. “Of course.”

not a gracious person. Taking revenge was a

needed to get well now, and then she could take revenge.

help coughing.

you feel better,

Go ahead.

stood up to

soon as he left the room, the servant took

seemed to have morphed into a different person, and his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her identity. No

replied the servant.

had been home for some time but had since accumulated a list of things to

through

a beautiful dim glow

she didn’t hear anything and wanted to

floor was covered with thick, expensive carpet.

find any shoes, so she went down barefoot.

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

seconds before walking slowly toward

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

few glances, she walked down the corridor.

was a big, maze–like place.

such manors in Epea. She was familiar with their

staircase without making

more than a dozen servants keeping busy in an orderly manner,

they were all

messy, and her eyes

to see her and greeted her

stood aside

was momentarily taken aback by them greeting her this

it off and replied, “I’m coming down for a walk

servant said respectfully, “Mr. Fallon has gone to the office because of something urgent. If you need anything,

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

servant and

in the

many.

nor Samantha liked noise,

a beautiful