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

hair. “Let’s not dwell on

elegantly, but there was a chill in her gaze. “Of

a gracious person. Taking revenge was a principle of hers.

now, and then she could

couldn’t help

some rest. When you feel better, I’ll take you out for

nodded. “Fine. Go ahead. I’ll take

and stood up to

the servant

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

replied the servant.

home for some time but had since accumulated a list of things to sort out. Although he’d been back for a

slept through the

up, there was a beautiful dim glow in the room.

hear anything

floor was covered with thick, expensive

any shoes, so she went

still felt a

a few seconds before walking slowly

seemed to be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite

she walked down the

a big, maze–like

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

the spiral staircase without making a

servants keeping busy in an orderly manner, while. many others were working outside.

they were

messy, and her eyes were exquisite. This

her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why are

hurried over and stood aside respectfully,

by them greeting her this way and was at

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

because of something urgent. If you

and squatted next to Genevieve. “Mrs.

and put on the shoes.

a number of servants in the Lawrence

many.

liked noise,

was a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet and

so long that

very strange feeling.

to go out for a walk, but a hesitant–looking servant stopped her. “Mrs. Fallon, it’s