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 controlled

that he wanted

his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not

smiled elegantly, but there was a

was not a gracious person. Taking revenge

to get well now, and then she

couldn’t help

said. “Get some rest. When you feel better, I’ll take you out for a walk.”

Go ahead.

stood up to

the servant took

tightened. “You can’t

sir,” replied

a list of things to sort out. Although he’d been back for a while, he was so busy he barely had time for a

through the

there was a

a while, she didn’t hear anything

covered with thick,

didn’t find any shoes, so she went down

Genevieve stood up, she still felt a

seconds before walking slowly toward

the door and looked at the corridor, which seemed to be designed with classic

glances, she walked down the corridor.

a big,

Epea. She was familiar with their general structures,

down the spiral staircase

than a dozen servants keeping busy

they were

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

greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why are you here?”

over and stood aside

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

off and replied, “I’m coming down for a walk to get

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

and squatted next to Genevieve.

thanked the servant and put

of servants in the Lawrence family,

many.

nor Samantha liked noise, they hired only

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