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

few seconds before brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When

smiled elegantly, but there was a

not a gracious person. Taking revenge was a

now, and then she could take

help coughing.

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

ahead. I’ll take a

and stood up to leave.

soon as he left the room, the servant took the

a different person, and his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her identity. No one is allowed in, nor can she contact outsiders.”

replied the

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

through the night.

was a

a while, she didn’t hear anything and wanted

was covered with thick, expensive carpet.

didn’t find any shoes, so she

Genevieve stood up, she still felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe

before walking slowly

with classic luxury in mind with

glances, she walked down the

big, maze–like

many such manors in Epea. She was familiar with their general structures, so she was

staircase without making

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

they were

and a little messy, and her

and greeted her respectfully.

hurried over and stood aside respectfully, awaiting

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

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

“Mr. Fallon has gone to the office because of

and squatted next to Genevieve. “Mrs. Fallon, please put these on.”

thanked the servant and put on the

of servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere near

many.

noise, they hired

the manor was a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet and

for so long that she

very strange

“Mrs. Fallon, it’s windy