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 his expression immediately to

so angry that he wanted

fingers against her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When the time comes, we won’t spare them.”

there was a chill in her

gracious person. Taking revenge was a principle of hers.

well now, and then she could take

couldn’t help coughing.

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

“Fine. Go ahead. I’ll take

and stood

the servant

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

sir,” replied

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 the night.

she woke up, there was a

didn’t hear anything and wanted to

floor was covered with

any shoes, so

felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s been too long.”

few seconds before walking slowly toward

seemed to be designed with classic luxury in mind

she walked down the corridor.

was a big, maze–like place.

Lawrence family also had many such manors in Epea. She was familiar with

spiral staircase

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

they were

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

to see her and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why are you

hurried over and stood aside respectfully, awaiting

aback by them greeting her this way and

replied, “I’m coming down for a

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

shoes she had prepared and

servant and put on

number of servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere near

many.

Darrell nor Samantha liked noise, they hired

outside. Outside the manor was a beautiful