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.

he

her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When

but there was a chill in her gaze.

Taking revenge

now, and

help

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

ahead. I’ll take

and stood up

the room, the servant took the

different person, and his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her

replied the servant.

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

through

woke up, there was a beautiful dim glow in the

anything and wanted to go

covered with

shoes, so she went down barefoot.

felt a

a few seconds before walking slowly toward the door.

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

a few glances, she walked down

a big, maze–like

was familiar with their general structures, so she was not too surprised.

staircase

saw more than a dozen servants keeping busy in an orderly manner, while. many others were

were all Aplothian.

cars and a little messy, and her eyes

greeted her respectfully.

over and stood aside respectfully,

her this way and was at a loss.

down for

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

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

the servant and put on the

the Lawrence family,

many.

noise,

the manor was a beautiful garden, dotted

been in a coma for so long that

very strange

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