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

angry that he wanted to commit murder.

fingers against her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When the time

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

gracious person. Taking

well now, and then she could take

couldn’t help coughing.

her back and said. “Get some rest. When you feel

ahead. I’ll take a nap.”

and stood up to leave.

room, the servant took

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

replied the

for some time but had since accumulated a list of things to sort out. Although he’d been back for a while, he was so busy he barely had time for a

through the night.

up, there was a beautiful

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

with

so she went down

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

paused for a few seconds before walking slowly

seemed to be designed with classic luxury in mind

she walked down the

was a big, maze–like

in Epea. She was

staircase without making a

dozen servants keeping busy in an orderly manner, while. many

they were

messy, and her eyes were

greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why are

hurried over and stood aside respectfully, awaiting

by them greeting her this way and was at

and replied, “I’m coming down

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

had prepared and squatted next

the servant and put on

servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere near

many.

noise, they hired only

Outside the manor was a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet