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

forehead bulged slightly, and he controlled his expression immediately to keep

so angry that he wanted to commit murder.

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

was a

was not a gracious person. Taking revenge was a principle of hers.

to get well now, and

couldn’t help coughing.

her back and said. “Get some rest. When you feel better,

ahead. I’ll

smiled and stood

the room, the servant

jaw tightened. “You

sir,” replied the

but had since accumulated a list of things to sort out. Although he’d been back for a while, he was so busy he barely had time for a break.

through the

was a beautiful dim glow in the room.

while, she didn’t hear anything and wanted

was covered with thick, expensive carpet.

shoes, so she

stood up, she still felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s been too long.”

paused for a few seconds before

corridor, which seemed to be designed with classic

few glances, she

big, maze–like place.

manors in Epea. She was familiar with their general structures, so

went down the spiral staircase

busy in an orderly manner, while.

they were

cars and a little messy, and her eyes were exquisite.

her and greeted her

stood aside respectfully,

aback by them greeting her this way and

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

“Mr. Fallon has gone to the office because of something urgent. If you

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

thanked the servant and put on the shoes.

of servants in the Lawrence family, but

many.

neither Darrell nor Samantha liked noise, they hired only

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