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 to commit

hair. “Let’s

was a chill in

gracious person. Taking

well now, and then she could take

help

patted her back and said. “Get some rest. When you feel better, I’ll take you out

nodded. “Fine. Go ahead.

smiled and stood up to

left the room, the servant took

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

replied the

but had since accumulated a list of things to

slept through the night.

there was a beautiful dim

hear anything and wanted to go downstairs.

was covered with

find any shoes, so she went down

still felt a little

before walking slowly

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

she

was a big, maze–like place.

many such manors in Epea. She was familiar with their general structures, so she was not

spiral staircase without

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

they were

her eyes were exquisite. This did nothing to hide her

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

and stood aside respectfully, awaiting her

was momentarily taken aback by them greeting her this way and was at

down for a walk to get some air. Where is

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

she had prepared and squatted next to Genevieve. “Mrs. Fallon, please put these

thanked the servant and put on the shoes.

number of servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere near this

many.

noise, they hired only the necessary staff.

was a beautiful garden, dotted

a coma for so long that she

very

but a hesitant–looking servant stopped her. “Mrs. Fallon, it’s windy outside. You haven’t recovered yet, Maybe you shouldn’t