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 controlled his

so angry that he wanted to commit murder.

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

smiled elegantly, but there was a chill in her

gracious person. Taking revenge was a

and then she could take

help

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

nodded. “Fine. Go ahead. I’ll take

smiled and stood up to

soon as he left the room, the servant took the plate from him.

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

sir,” replied the

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

slept through the night.

there was a

hear anything

covered with thick,

any shoes, so she went

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

few seconds before walking slowly toward the door.

to be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations.

a few glances, she walked down the

big,

in Epea. She was familiar

went down the spiral staircase without making

servants keeping busy in an orderly manner,

were

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

was surprised to see her and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why are you

hurried over and stood aside respectfully, awaiting

her this way and

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

gone to the office because of something urgent. If

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

and put on the shoes.

of servants in the Lawrence family, but

many.

Samantha liked noise,

was a beautiful garden, dotted