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

for a few seconds before brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When the time comes,

a chill

was not a gracious person. Taking revenge was

and then she could take revenge.

help coughing.

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

“Fine. Go ahead.

stood up

soon as he left the room, the servant

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

sir,” replied the servant.

list of things to sort out. Although

through the

there was a beautiful dim glow in

a while, she didn’t hear anything

covered with thick, expensive carpet.

so she went down

she still felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s been too

seconds before walking slowly toward

corridor, which seemed to be designed with classic luxury in mind with

few glances, she

was a big,

Lawrence family also had many such manors in Epea. She was familiar with their general structures,

down the spiral staircase without making a

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

were all Aplothian.

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

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

and stood aside

greeting her this way

coming down for a walk to get some air. Where

the office because of something urgent.

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

the servant and put on

the Lawrence family, but nowhere

many.

Samantha liked noise, they hired only the necessary

a beautiful garden, dotted

had been in a coma for so long that she didn’t

a very strange

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 shouldn’t go