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

he wanted

before brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When the time comes, we

was a chill in her

person. Taking

now, and

help

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

nodded. “Fine. Go ahead. I’ll take a

stood

the room, the servant took the plate from

person, and his jaw tightened. “You

replied

time but had since accumulated a list of things to sort

through the

woke up, there was a beautiful dim glow in the

hear anything and wanted

was covered with

any shoes, so she went

a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s been too

before walking slowly toward

the door and looked at the corridor, which seemed to be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations. Even the paintings

a few glances, she walked

big,

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

the spiral staircase without making a

busy in an orderly manner, while.

they were all Aplothian.

and a little messy, and her eyes

was surprised to see her and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why are you

and stood aside respectfully,

taken aback by them greeting her

and replied, “I’m coming down for a walk to get some air. Where

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

get the shoes she had prepared and squatted next

and

a number of servants in the Lawrence family, but

many.

Darrell nor Samantha liked noise, they

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