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

bulged slightly, and he controlled his expression immediately to keep

angry that he wanted to commit

hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When the time comes, we

smiled elegantly, but there was a chill

not a gracious person. Taking

now, and then she could take

couldn’t help

said. “Get some rest. When you feel better, I’ll take

ahead. I’ll take

stood up to

as he left the room, the servant took the plate from

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

sir,” replied the

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

slept through the

there was a beautiful dim glow in the

anything and

was covered with thick,

any shoes, so she went down barefoot.

a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s been

for a few seconds before walking

the door and looked at the corridor, which seemed to be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations. Even the paintings were priceless

few glances, she walked down the

big, maze–like

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

down the spiral staircase without making

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

they were all Aplothian.

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

her and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why

stood aside respectfully, awaiting her

them greeting her this way and was at a

“I’m coming down for a

to the office because of something urgent.

get the shoes she had prepared and squatted next to Genevieve.

servant and put on

of servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere

many.

liked noise, they hired only

manor was a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet