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 wanted to

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

a chill in her gaze.

Taking revenge was a principle

get well now, and then she could take revenge.

couldn’t help

said. “Get some rest. When you

“Fine. Go ahead.

and stood up to

he left the room, the servant took the plate from

“You can’t expose her identity. No one is allowed in, nor can she contact outsiders.”

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 while, he was so busy he barely

through

was a beautiful

a while, she didn’t hear anything and

covered with thick, expensive

didn’t find any shoes, so she went down

she still felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s been too

paused for a few seconds before walking slowly

the door and looked at the corridor, which seemed to be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations.

she

big, maze–like place.

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

the spiral staircase without making a

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

were

was ruffled behind her cars and a little messy, and her eyes were

to see her and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why are you here?”

and stood aside respectfully,

them greeting her this way and was at a

it off and replied, “I’m coming down for

to the office because of something urgent. If

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

thanked the servant and

servants in the

many.

nor Samantha liked noise,

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

coma for so long that she

very strange

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