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

her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When the time comes, we won’t

there was a chill in

person. Taking revenge was a principle of hers.

get well now, and then she could take revenge.

help coughing.

When you feel better, I’ll take you

ahead. I’ll take a nap.”

smiled and stood up to leave.

the servant took the

morphed into a different person, and his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her identity. No one

replied the

accumulated a list of things to sort out. Although he’d been back for

through the night.

up, there was a beautiful dim glow

hear anything and wanted to

was covered with thick,

so she went

stood up, she still felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s been

few seconds before walking

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

glances, she walked down the

was a big, maze–like

many such manors in Epea. She was familiar with their general

spiral staircase without making a sound.

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

were all

little messy, and her eyes

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

hurried over and stood aside respectfully,

aback by them greeting her

coming down for a walk

office because

servant went to get the shoes she had prepared and squatted next to Genevieve. “Mrs. Fallon, please put these

thanked the servant and put

a number of servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere

many.

liked noise, they hired only the necessary staff.

a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet

long that she didn’t

very

servant stopped her. “Mrs. Fallon, it’s windy outside. You haven’t