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

veins on Louis‘ forehead bulged slightly, and he controlled his expression immediately

he wanted to

his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not

elegantly, but there was a chill in

gracious person. Taking

needed to get well now, and

couldn’t help

and said. “Get some rest. When you feel

nodded. “Fine. Go ahead.

smiled and stood up to

left the room, the servant

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

sir,” replied the

of things to sort out. Although he’d been

slept through the night.

she woke up, there was a beautiful dim glow in the

hear anything and wanted to go downstairs.

was covered with thick, expensive

so she went down barefoot.

as Genevieve stood up, she still felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe

paused for a few seconds before walking slowly toward the

to be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations. Even the paintings were priceless treasures.

she

a big,

such manors in Epea. She was familiar with

down the spiral staircase without

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

they were all Aplothian.

was ruffled behind her cars and a little messy, and her eyes were exquisite. This did nothing to

was surprised to see her and greeted her

aside

aback by them greeting her this way and was at

and replied, “I’m coming down for a walk to get some air. Where is

office because of something urgent. If you need anything,

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

and put on the

were a number of servants in the

many.

liked noise,

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