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

slightly, and he

that he

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

smiled elegantly, but there was a chill in her gaze.

person. Taking revenge was a principle of

to get well now, and then she could take

help

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

Go ahead. I’ll take

stood up to leave.

the room, the servant took

morphed into a different person, and his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her identity. No one is allowed in, nor can she contact outsiders.”

replied the

time but had since accumulated a list of things to sort out. Although he’d been

slept through the night.

she woke up, there was a beautiful dim

anything and wanted to go

floor was covered with thick, expensive carpet.

so she went down barefoot.

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

a few seconds before

with classic luxury in mind

a few glances, she

big, maze–like

in Epea. She was familiar with their general structures, so

down the spiral staircase without

dozen servants keeping busy

were all Aplothian.

cars and a little messy, and her eyes were exquisite. This

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

hurried over and stood aside

taken aback by them greeting her this way and

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

because of something urgent. If

servant went to get the shoes she had prepared and squatted next to Genevieve. “Mrs.

the servant and put on the

a number of servants in the Lawrence family, but

many.

nor Samantha liked noise, they hired only

the manor was a beautiful garden, dotted