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 to keep

so angry that he wanted

hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When the time comes, we won’t spare

elegantly, but there was a chill in her gaze.

gracious person. Taking revenge

now, and

couldn’t help

you feel better, I’ll take you

ahead. I’ll

stood

left the room, the servant took the plate from

frowned. He seemed to have morphed into a different person, and his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her

replied the

to sort

slept through

woke up, there was a beautiful dim glow in the room.

a while, she didn’t hear anything

covered with thick, expensive carpet.

so

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

a few seconds before

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

few glances, she walked down the corridor.

a big, maze–like

many such manors in Epea. She was familiar with their general structures, so she was not too surprised.

went down the spiral staircase without making a

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

were

behind her cars and a little messy, and her

her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why are

and stood aside respectfully, awaiting

greeting her this way and was

“I’m coming down for a walk to

because of something urgent.

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

servant and

a number of servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere

many.

noise,

Outside the manor was a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet and