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

forehead bulged slightly, and he controlled

so angry that he wanted to commit

down for a few seconds before brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When the time comes, we won’t spare them.”

a chill in her gaze.

Taking revenge was

well now, and then she could take

help coughing.

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

ahead. I’ll take

stood up to leave.

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

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

sir,” replied the servant.

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

through the night.

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

hear anything and wanted

with thick, expensive

any shoes, so

felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s

before walking

with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations. Even

a few glances, she

a big, maze–like place.

Epea. She was familiar

the spiral staircase without making

saw more than a dozen servants keeping busy in an

were

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

her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon,

stood aside respectfully, awaiting her

her this way

down for a walk to get some air. Where is Louis?”

has gone to the office because of something urgent. If you need anything,

the shoes she had prepared and

thanked the servant and put on the

the Lawrence family, but nowhere near this

many.

noise, they hired

the manor was a beautiful