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

Louis‘ forehead bulged slightly, and he controlled his

was so angry that he wanted to commit

few seconds before brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not dwell

smiled elegantly, but there was a chill in her

Taking revenge was a principle

to get well now, and then she could take revenge.

couldn’t help coughing.

some rest. When you feel better,

ahead. I’ll

and stood up to

the room, the

He seemed to have morphed into a different person, and his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her identity. No one is allowed in, nor can she contact outsiders.”

replied the

then 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,

slept through the

there was a beautiful dim glow in the room.

anything and wanted

covered with thick,

didn’t find any shoes, so she

still felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s been too

paused for a few seconds 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 were

few glances, she walked down the

a big, maze–like place.

the Lawrence family also had many such manors in Epea. She was familiar with their

spiral staircase without making a sound.

keeping busy in an orderly manner, while. many others were working

were all

hair was ruffled behind her cars and a little messy, and her eyes were exquisite. This did

her and greeted her respectfully.

stood aside

greeting her this way and was

it off and replied, “I’m coming down for a

“Mr. Fallon has gone to the office because of something urgent. If you need anything, just tell us.”

servant went to get the shoes she had prepared and squatted next to Genevieve. “Mrs. Fallon,

and put on the shoes.

in the Lawrence family, but nowhere near

many.

Darrell nor Samantha liked noise,

was a beautiful garden, dotted with