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

before brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not

but there was a chill in her

was not a gracious person. Taking revenge was a principle

and then she could take revenge.

couldn’t help

patted her back and said. “Get some rest. When you feel better, I’ll take

ahead. I’ll take a nap.”

stood up

room, the servant took

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

sir,” replied the servant.

home for some time but had since accumulated a list of things to sort out. Although he’d been back for a while, he was

slept through the night.

she woke up, there was a beautiful dim glow in

anything and wanted

floor was covered with thick, expensive

shoes, so

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

before

the corridor, which seemed to be designed with classic luxury

a few glances, she walked down the

a big, maze–like place.

family also had many such manors in Epea. She was familiar with their general structures, so she was not

staircase without making

downstairs and saw more than a dozen servants keeping busy in an orderly

were all

a little messy, and her eyes were exquisite. This

greeted her

hurried over and stood aside respectfully,

them greeting her this way and was at a loss.

replied, “I’m coming down for a

Fallon has gone to the office because of something urgent.

went to get the shoes she had prepared and squatted

the servant and

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

many.

Samantha liked noise, they

a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet and

in a coma for so long that she didn’t know

was a very

a hesitant–looking servant stopped her. “Mrs. Fallon,