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

angry that he wanted to

his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this.

a

was not a gracious person. Taking revenge was a principle of

needed to get well now, and then she could

help coughing.

some rest. When you feel better, I’ll take you out

nodded. “Fine. Go ahead. I’ll

smiled and stood

room, the servant

He seemed to have morphed into a different person, and his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her identity.

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

slept through the night.

woke up, there was a beautiful dim

hear anything and wanted

covered with thick, expensive

any shoes, so she went

up, she still felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s

paused for a few seconds before walking slowly

corridor, which seemed to be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations. Even the paintings were priceless treasures.

glances, she

was a big, maze–like

manors in Epea. She was familiar with their general

went down the spiral staircase without making a

servants keeping busy

they were

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

her and greeted her

hurried over and stood aside

was momentarily taken aback by them greeting her this way and was at

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

has gone to the office because of something

prepared and squatted next to Genevieve.

the servant and put

servants in the Lawrence

many.

Samantha liked noise,

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