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

calmed down for a few seconds before brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When the time comes, we won’t spare them.”

smiled elegantly, but there was a chill in her gaze.

person. Taking

and then she could

couldn’t help

patted her back and said. “Get some rest. When you feel better,

ahead. I’ll take

stood

the room, the

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

replied the

of things to sort out. Although he’d been back for a while, he

through the

was a beautiful

hear anything and wanted to go downstairs.

floor was covered with thick,

find any shoes, so

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

before walking slowly toward the

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

a few glances, she walked

was a big, maze–like place.

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

down the spiral staircase without making a sound.

busy in an

were all Aplothian.

little messy, and her

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

over and stood aside respectfully, awaiting

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

as she brushed it off and replied, “I’m coming down for a walk to get some air. Where is

respectfully, “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 these

and put on

were a number of servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere

many.

nor Samantha liked noise, they hired

was a beautiful

long

was a very

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