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

on Louis‘ forehead bulged slightly, and he controlled

he wanted to commit murder.

her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When

smiled elegantly, but there was a chill

gracious person. Taking revenge was

now, and then

help

“Get some rest. When you feel better, I’ll take you out for a

Go ahead.

smiled and stood up

as he left the room, the servant took the

jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her identity. No

sir,” replied the

went to the study. He had been home for some time but had since accumulated a list of things to sort out. Although he’d been back for a while, he was

through the

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

a while, she didn’t hear anything

was covered with thick, expensive carpet.

shoes, so she went down

felt a little uncomfortable.

seconds before walking slowly toward

corridor, which seemed to be designed with classic luxury in mind

few glances, she walked down the

was a big, maze–like

family also had many such manors in Epea. She was

spiral staircase

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

they were all

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

and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon,

hurried over and stood aside respectfully, awaiting her

them greeting her this way and

replied, “I’m coming down for a walk to get

office because of something urgent. If

had prepared and squatted next to

servant and put

in the Lawrence family,

many.

liked noise, they hired only the

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