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

he wanted to commit murder.

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

but there was a chill in her gaze. “Of course.”

a gracious person. Taking revenge was a principle

and then she could

couldn’t help coughing.

her back and said. “Get some rest. When you feel better, I’ll take you out for a

“Fine. Go ahead. I’ll take a

stood up to leave.

the servant took the plate from

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

replied the servant.

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

slept through

was a

anything and

covered with

find any shoes, so

Genevieve stood up, she still felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s

before walking slowly

opened the door and looked at the corridor, which seemed to be designed with classic

a few glances, she walked

a big,

She was familiar with their general structures, so she was not too

staircase

keeping busy in an orderly manner, while. many others

were all

ruffled behind her cars and a little messy, and her eyes were exquisite. This did nothing

greeted her respectfully. “Mrs.

aside

taken aback by them greeting her this

smiled as she brushed it off and replied, “I’m coming down for a walk to get some air. Where is Louis?”

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

prepared and squatted next to Genevieve. “Mrs. Fallon, please put these

servant and put on the shoes.

were a number of servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere near

many.

liked noise, they hired only the

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