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 controlled his

so angry that he wanted to commit

for a few seconds before brushing his fingers against her hair.

smiled elegantly, but there was a chill in

was not a gracious person. Taking revenge was a

well now, and

help coughing.

you

nodded. “Fine. Go ahead.

smiled and stood up to

room, the servant took the plate from him.

his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her identity. No one is allowed

replied the

accumulated a list of things to sort out. Although he’d been back

through the night.

up, there was a

anything and wanted to go

was covered with

find any shoes, so she

she still felt a

seconds before

to be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations.

she

was a big, maze–like place.

manors in Epea. She was familiar with their general structures, so she was not

staircase without making a

and saw more than a dozen servants keeping busy in

they were all

her cars and a little messy, and her eyes

see her and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs.

over and stood aside respectfully,

taken aback by them greeting her this way and was at

smiled as she brushed it off and replied, “I’m coming down

servant said respectfully, “Mr. Fallon has gone to the office because of

get the shoes she had prepared and squatted next to Genevieve. “Mrs.

servant and put on

the Lawrence family,

many.

nor Samantha liked noise, they hired only the necessary staff.

a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet and elegant lights.