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.

so angry that he wanted

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

but there was a chill

person. Taking revenge was a principle

get well now, and then she could take

couldn’t help coughing.

you feel

Go ahead. I’ll

stood

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

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

sir,” replied

then went to the study. He had been home 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

through

up, there was a beautiful dim glow in

anything and

covered with thick, expensive

shoes, so she went down barefoot.

up, she still felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s

paused for a few seconds before walking

door and looked at the corridor, which seemed to be designed with classic

glances, she walked down

was a big, maze–like

manors in Epea. She was familiar

went down the spiral staircase without

went downstairs and saw more than a dozen servants keeping busy in an orderly manner, while.

they were all

and her eyes were

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

stood aside

aback by them greeting her this way and

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

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

had prepared and squatted next to Genevieve. “Mrs. Fallon, please put these

and put

in the Lawrence family, but nowhere near this

many.

Samantha liked noise,

the manor was a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet and elegant lights.

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

very

a hesitant–looking servant stopped her. “Mrs. Fallon, it’s windy outside. You haven’t recovered yet, Maybe you