Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

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

The veins on Louis‘ forehead bulged slightly, and he controlled his expression immediately to keep calm.

angry that he wanted to

seconds before brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not dwell on

was a chill

not a gracious person. Taking

needed to get well now, and then she

couldn’t help coughing.

you feel better, I’ll take you out for a

ahead.

stood up

soon as he left the room, the servant took the plate from

his jaw tightened. “You can’t

sir,” replied the servant.

had since accumulated a list of things to sort out. Although he’d been

slept through

was a beautiful dim glow in the room.

hear anything and wanted to go

covered with thick,

didn’t find any shoes, so

stood up, she still felt a little

seconds before

be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations.

glances, she walked down

was a big,

family also had many such manors in Epea. She was familiar with

went down the spiral staircase without making a sound.

downstairs and saw more than a dozen servants keeping busy in an orderly

they were

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

her

over and stood aside respectfully,

momentarily taken aback by them greeting her this way

as she brushed it off and replied, “I’m coming down for a walk

servant said respectfully, “Mr. Fallon has gone to the office because of something urgent. If you need

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

servant and

a number of servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere

many.

nor Samantha liked noise, they hired only

manor was a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet and

had been in a coma for so long that she didn’t know where she

was a very

to go out for a walk, but a hesitant–looking servant stopped her. “Mrs. Fallon, it’s windy outside. You haven’t recovered yet, Maybe you shouldn’t go out?”