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 his expression immediately

so angry that he wanted

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

there was a chill in her gaze.

was not a gracious person. Taking revenge was a principle

to get well now, and then she

couldn’t help coughing.

When you feel better,

Go ahead. I’ll take a nap.”

smiled and stood up

the room, the servant took the

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

replied the servant.

of things to sort out.

slept through

she woke up, there was a

didn’t hear anything

covered with thick, expensive carpet.

any shoes, so she went down barefoot.

up, she still felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s been too long.”

paused for a few seconds before walking slowly

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

few glances, she walked down

a big, maze–like

manors in Epea. She was familiar with their general

the spiral staircase without making a

busy in an orderly manner, while. many

were all

and her eyes were exquisite. This did

greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why

over and stood aside

aback by them greeting her

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

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

the shoes she had prepared and squatted next

servant and put on the

servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere near this

many.

Darrell nor Samantha liked noise, they hired only the

beautiful garden, dotted