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

and he

so angry that he

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

elegantly, but there was a chill in her

gracious person. Taking

get well now, and then she could take

help coughing.

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

Go ahead. I’ll take a

smiled and stood up to leave.

left the room, the servant took

tightened. “You can’t expose her identity.

sir,” replied the servant.

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

through the

there was a beautiful dim glow

she didn’t hear anything and wanted to

floor was covered with

any shoes, so

felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe

for a few seconds before

be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations. Even the paintings

glances, she

was a big, maze–like place.

She was

staircase without making a sound.

went downstairs and saw more than a dozen servants keeping busy in an orderly manner,

were all

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

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

aside respectfully, awaiting

by them greeting her this way and was at

it off and replied, “I’m coming down

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

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

servant and put

of servants in the Lawrence

many.

Samantha liked noise, they hired only the

manor was a beautiful garden, dotted