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

bulged slightly, and he controlled

was so angry that he wanted

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

there was a chill in her

was not a gracious person. Taking revenge was a principle

needed to get well now, and then she

couldn’t help coughing.

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

Go ahead. I’ll

stood

the room, the servant took the plate

“You can’t

replied the

then went to the study. He had been home for some time but had since accumulated a list of things to sort out. Although he’d been back for a while, he was so busy he

through the night.

woke up, there was a beautiful

anything and wanted to go

floor was covered with thick, expensive

didn’t find any shoes, so

felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe

before walking

designed with classic

few glances, she walked

a big,

also had many such manors in Epea. She was familiar with their general structures, so she

the spiral staircase without making

saw more than a dozen servants keeping busy in an orderly manner, while. many others

were

little messy, and her eyes were

and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why

stood aside respectfully, awaiting her

by them greeting her this

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

“Mr. Fallon has gone to the office because of

get the shoes she had prepared and squatted next to

the servant and

number of servants in the Lawrence

many.

nor Samantha liked noise, they hired only the

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