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.

that he wanted

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

there was a chill

person. Taking

and then

help coughing.

said. “Get some rest. When you feel better, I’ll take you

“Fine. Go ahead. I’ll take a

smiled and stood up to leave.

the

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

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 had

through the night.

was a beautiful dim glow in the

she didn’t hear anything and wanted to go downstairs.

was covered with

so

Genevieve stood up, she still felt a

before walking slowly toward the door.

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

a few glances, she walked

a big, maze–like

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

went down the spiral staircase without making a

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

they were

her cars and a little messy, and her

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

aside respectfully, awaiting her

them greeting her this way

replied, “I’m coming down for

because of

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

and put

the Lawrence family, but nowhere near this

many.

liked noise,

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

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

a very strange feeling.

stopped her. “Mrs. Fallon, it’s windy outside. You haven’t recovered yet, Maybe you shouldn’t go out?”