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.

angry that he wanted to commit

fingers against her hair. “Let’s not

elegantly, but there was a chill

gracious person. Taking revenge was a principle of hers.

needed to get well now, and then she could take revenge.

couldn’t help coughing.

you feel better, I’ll take you

“Fine. Go ahead.

and stood up to

room, the servant took the plate from him.

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

replied the servant.

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

slept through the night.

up, there was a beautiful dim glow in

hear anything

floor was covered with

any shoes, so she went down

felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe

paused for a few seconds before walking slowly toward the

the corridor, which seemed to be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations. Even the

few glances, she walked down the

was a big, maze–like

She was familiar with their general structures, so she

down the spiral staircase without making

saw more than a dozen servants keeping busy in

they were

a little messy, and her eyes were exquisite. This did nothing to hide her dazzling

her respectfully. “Mrs.

aside respectfully, awaiting her instructions.

was momentarily taken aback by them greeting her this way

replied, “I’m coming down for a walk to get some air. Where is Louis?”

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

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

servant and put on the shoes.

a number of servants in the Lawrence

many.

neither Darrell nor Samantha liked noise, they

the manor was a beautiful garden, dotted with

long that she didn’t

very strange

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