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

he controlled his expression immediately to

angry that he wanted to commit murder.

her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this.

but there was a

a gracious person. Taking revenge was a principle

now, and then she could take

couldn’t help

you feel better, I’ll take you out for a

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

smiled and stood

as he left the room, the servant took the plate

to have morphed into a different person, and his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her identity. No one is allowed

replied the servant.

a list of things to sort out. Although he’d been back for a while,

slept through the

she woke up, there was a beautiful

while, she didn’t hear anything and wanted

covered with thick, expensive

so she went down

stood up, she still felt a

before walking slowly toward the door.

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

few glances, she walked down

big,

She was familiar with their general

down the spiral staircase without making a sound.

downstairs and saw more than a dozen servants keeping busy in an orderly manner, while. many others were working outside.

they were

her eyes were

was surprised to see her and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why are you here?”

aside

them greeting her this way and was at a loss.

down for

said respectfully, “Mr. Fallon has gone to the office because of something

prepared and squatted

thanked the servant and put on the shoes.

a number of servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere

many.

nor Samantha liked noise, they

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