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

that he

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

elegantly, but there was a chill in her gaze.

gracious person. Taking revenge

needed to get well now, and then she could

help

said. “Get some rest. When you feel

Go ahead. I’ll take

smiled and stood up to

the room, the servant took the

He seemed to have morphed into a different person, and his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her identity. No one is allowed

replied the servant.

accumulated a list of things to sort out. Although he’d been back for

slept through the

she woke up, there was a

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

covered with thick,

any shoes, so

as Genevieve stood up, she still felt a

a few seconds before

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

a few glances, she walked down

big, maze–like place.

manors in Epea. She was familiar with their

down the spiral staircase

busy

were all Aplothian.

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

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

aside

taken aback by them greeting her this way

brushed it off and replied, “I’m coming down for a walk to get some air. Where is

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

to get the shoes she had prepared and squatted next to

and put on the shoes.

number of servants in the Lawrence family, but

many.

noise, they hired only the necessary staff.

Outside the manor was a beautiful garden, dotted with