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

slightly, and he controlled his expression immediately to keep

he

calmed down for a few seconds before brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When the time comes,

a chill in her

not a gracious person. Taking revenge was a

needed to get well now, and then she could

couldn’t help

back and said. “Get some rest. When you feel better,

“Fine. Go ahead. I’ll take a

and stood up to leave.

the room, the servant took the plate from

“You can’t expose her identity. No one is allowed in, nor can she contact

replied

things to sort out. Although he’d been back for a while, he was so busy

slept through the

she woke up, there was a beautiful dim glow in

hear anything and wanted to go

covered with thick, expensive carpet.

didn’t find any shoes, so she went down

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

she walked

big,

was

went down the spiral staircase without making a sound.

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

were all Aplothian.

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

to see her and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon,

aside respectfully, awaiting

greeting her this way

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

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

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

the servant and put on

servants in the Lawrence family, but

many.

nor Samantha liked noise, they hired only the

beautiful