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

seconds before brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When the time comes, we won’t spare

was a chill in her gaze.

person. Taking revenge was

needed to get well now, and then she could

help coughing.

rest. When you feel better, I’ll take you out for a walk.”

ahead. I’ll

smiled and stood up

room, the servant took the plate from him.

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

replied the

list of things to sort

through the

was a beautiful dim glow

while, she didn’t hear anything

was covered with

didn’t find any shoes, so she went

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

before walking slowly toward the

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

glances, she walked

big, maze–like

such manors in Epea. She was familiar with their

the spiral staircase without making

keeping busy in an orderly manner, while. many

were all

her cars and a little messy, and her eyes were exquisite.

greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why are

and stood aside respectfully, awaiting her

taken aback by them greeting her this way and was at

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

the office because of something urgent. If you need anything,

prepared and squatted

servant and put

in the Lawrence family, but nowhere

many.

Darrell nor Samantha liked noise, they hired only the necessary staff.

a beautiful garden, dotted

for so long that she didn’t know where she

was a very

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