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

and he

so angry that he

before brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not dwell on

but there was a chill in her gaze. “Of course.”

person. Taking revenge was a principle of hers.

and then she could

help coughing.

When you feel better, I’ll take you out for a walk.”

ahead. I’ll take a

stood up to

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

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

sir,” replied

some time but had since accumulated a list of things to

through

up, there was a beautiful

a while, she didn’t hear anything

floor was covered with

any shoes, so she went

a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe

for a few seconds before walking slowly toward the

and looked at the corridor, which seemed to be designed with classic

few glances, she walked down the

a big,

many such manors in Epea. She was familiar

spiral staircase

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

were all

messy, and her eyes were exquisite. This did

her and greeted her

aside respectfully, awaiting her

her this

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

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

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

and

were a number of servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere

many.

Darrell nor Samantha liked noise, they hired only the necessary

was a beautiful