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.

was so angry that he wanted to commit

his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not dwell

was a chill in her gaze. “Of

was not a gracious person. Taking revenge was a principle of hers.

to get well now, and then she could

couldn’t help

her back and said. “Get some rest. When you feel better, I’ll take you out for a walk.”

nodded. “Fine. Go ahead.

smiled and stood

the room, the

his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her identity. No one

sir,” replied

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

slept through

woke up, there was a

while, she didn’t hear anything and

with thick, expensive

shoes, so she went down barefoot.

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

seconds before

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

she walked down the

a big, maze–like place.

family also had many such manors in Epea. She was familiar with their general structures, so she was not too

the spiral staircase without making a

saw more than a dozen servants keeping busy in an

were all

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

greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why are

hurried over and stood aside respectfully,

momentarily taken aback by them greeting her this way and was at

“I’m coming down for a

because of something urgent. If you need

and squatted next to Genevieve. “Mrs. Fallon, please put these on.”

thanked the servant and put on

were a number of servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere near

many.

Darrell nor Samantha liked noise, they hired only the necessary

Outside the manor was a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet

long that she didn’t

a very

out for a walk, but a hesitant–looking servant stopped her. “Mrs. Fallon, it’s windy outside. You haven’t recovered