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

forehead bulged slightly, and he controlled his expression immediately to keep calm.

was so angry that he

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

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

was not a gracious person. Taking revenge was a

needed to get well now, and then she

help

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

ahead. I’ll take a

stood up to

soon as he left the room, the

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

sir,” replied

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

through the night.

up, there was a

didn’t hear anything and wanted

covered with thick,

shoes, so she went down barefoot.

Genevieve stood up, she still felt a little

paused for a few seconds before walking slowly toward the

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

a few glances, she walked down

was a big, maze–like

had many such manors in Epea. She was familiar with

spiral staircase

than a dozen servants keeping busy in an

they were all

cars and a little messy, and her eyes

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

over and stood aside respectfully, awaiting

momentarily taken aback by them greeting her this way

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

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

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

and put on

a number of servants in the Lawrence family, but

many.

nor Samantha liked noise, they hired

a beautiful