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

angry that he wanted to commit murder.

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

elegantly, but there was a chill in her gaze.

not a gracious person. Taking revenge

get well now, and then she could take

help

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

“Fine. Go ahead. I’ll

and stood up to leave.

left the room, the servant took

“You can’t expose her identity. No

sir,” replied

then went to the study. He had been home for some time but had since accumulated a list of things to sort

through

up, there was a

a while, she didn’t hear anything

covered with thick, expensive carpet.

didn’t find any shoes, so she went down barefoot.

a little uncomfortable.

a few seconds before walking slowly

and looked at the corridor, which seemed to be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations.

few glances, she walked

a big,

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

staircase

dozen servants keeping busy in an orderly manner, while.

they were

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

and greeted her respectfully.

aside respectfully, awaiting

her this way and was at a loss.

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

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

went to get the shoes she had prepared and

and put on the shoes.

of servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere near this

many.

Darrell nor Samantha liked noise,

was a beautiful