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 to

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

elegantly, but there was a chill in

Taking revenge was a principle of hers.

needed to get well now, and

couldn’t help

When you feel better, I’ll

Go ahead. I’ll take a

smiled and stood

the room, the

seemed to have morphed into a different person, and his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her

sir,” replied

things to sort out. Although he’d been back for a while, he was so busy

through

she woke up, there was a beautiful dim glow in the

while, she didn’t hear anything and wanted to

covered with thick,

shoes, so

she still felt a little uncomfortable.

few seconds before walking slowly toward

be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations. Even the

few glances, she

a big,

was familiar with their

down the spiral staircase without

more than a dozen servants keeping busy in an orderly

were all Aplothian.

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

to see her and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon,

hurried over and stood aside

momentarily taken aback by them greeting her this way and was

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

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

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

thanked the servant and put on the shoes.

of servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere near

many.

neither Darrell nor Samantha liked noise,

a beautiful garden,

coma for so long that she didn’t

was a very

her. “Mrs. Fallon, it’s windy