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 his expression immediately to keep

he wanted to commit

against her hair. “Let’s not dwell on

but there was a chill in her gaze.

gracious person. Taking revenge was a principle of hers.

well now, and then

couldn’t help

When you

ahead. I’ll take a

smiled and stood up to

he left the room, the servant took the

his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her identity. No one

sir,” replied

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 barely had time for a

through the

woke up, there was a beautiful dim glow in the

didn’t hear anything and wanted to go downstairs.

floor was covered with thick,

so

she still felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe

seconds before walking

the corridor, which seemed to be designed with

few glances, she walked

big, maze–like place.

the Lawrence family also had many such manors in Epea. She was familiar with their

spiral staircase without making a sound.

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

they were

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

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

over and stood aside

greeting her this way and was

brushed it off and replied, “I’m coming down

office because of something urgent. If you need anything, just

shoes she had prepared and squatted next to

thanked the servant and put on

the Lawrence family, but nowhere near

many.

nor Samantha liked noise, they hired only

beautiful garden,