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

veins on Louis‘ forehead bulged slightly, and he controlled his expression immediately to keep calm.

angry that he

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

there was a chill

Taking revenge was a principle of

to get well now, and then she could

help coughing.

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

nodded. “Fine. Go ahead. I’ll take a nap.”

stood up

as he left the room, the servant took the plate from

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

sir,” replied

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, he was so busy he barely

through

up, there was a beautiful dim glow in the room.

while, she didn’t hear anything and wanted to go

was covered with

shoes, so she

a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s been too

before

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

a few glances, she walked down the

was a big, maze–like

such manors in Epea. She was familiar with their general structures, so

spiral staircase without making a sound.

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

they were

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

her

over and stood aside respectfully, awaiting

greeting her this

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

office because of something urgent. If you

servant went to get the shoes she had prepared and squatted

servant and put on the

servants in the Lawrence family, but

many.

noise, they hired only

beautiful garden, dotted