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 wanted to

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

but there was a chill in

not a gracious person. Taking

get well now, and then she could

help

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

nodded. “Fine. Go ahead. I’ll take a nap.”

smiled and stood up to

as he left the room, the servant took the plate from

and his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her identity. No one is

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 so

slept through the night.

she woke up, there was a beautiful dim glow in the

a while, she didn’t hear anything and wanted to go

with

any shoes, so she

up, she still felt a little

a few seconds before

corridor, which seemed to be designed with

glances, she walked down the

a big,

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

staircase without making a sound.

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

were

her eyes were exquisite. This did nothing to

was surprised to see her and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs.

over and stood aside respectfully, awaiting

her

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

gone to the office because of

had prepared and squatted

the servant and put on the shoes.

of servants in the

many.

Samantha liked noise, they hired only

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

coma for so long that she didn’t

very

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