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

Louis‘ forehead bulged slightly, and he controlled his expression

he

a few seconds before brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not

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

was not a gracious person. Taking revenge was a principle of hers.

to get well now, and then she

help

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

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

stood up to

the servant took the

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

replied the

of things to

through the

a beautiful

a while, she didn’t hear anything and wanted to go downstairs.

with thick, expensive

so

still felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s

few seconds before walking slowly toward the

which seemed to be designed with classic

glances, she

big, maze–like

also had many such manors in Epea. She was familiar with their general structures, so

down the spiral staircase without

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

they were

behind her cars and a little messy, and her eyes

surprised to see her and greeted her

aside respectfully,

aback by them greeting her this way and was at a loss.

coming down for

“Mr. Fallon has gone to the office because of something urgent. If you need anything,

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

thanked the servant and put on

number of servants in the Lawrence family,

many.

noise, they hired only the necessary staff.

outside. Outside the manor was a beautiful garden, dotted