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.

so angry that he

a few seconds before brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s

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

was not a gracious person. Taking revenge was a principle of

well now, and

couldn’t help coughing.

and said. “Get some rest. When you feel better, I’ll take you out for a walk.”

“Fine. Go ahead. I’ll take a

stood up to

the servant

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

replied the servant.

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

through

up, there was a beautiful dim glow in

hear anything and wanted

floor was covered with

find any shoes, so she went down

felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s

a few seconds before walking slowly toward the door.

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

glances, she walked down

big,

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

the spiral staircase

more than a dozen servants keeping busy

were all

a little messy, and her eyes were exquisite. This

greeted her

stood aside respectfully,

her this

as she brushed it off and replied, “I’m coming down for

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

prepared and squatted next to

servant and put

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

many.

neither Darrell nor Samantha liked noise, they hired only

outside. Outside the manor was a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet and elegant lights.

coma for so long

a very strange

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