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

his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When the time comes, we

there was a chill in her gaze. “Of

was not a gracious person. Taking

now, and then she could

couldn’t help

patted her back and said. “Get some rest. When you

nodded. “Fine. Go ahead.

and stood up to

as he left the room, the servant took the plate

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

replied the servant.

to the study. He had been 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 busy

slept through the night.

up, there was a beautiful dim

while, she didn’t hear anything and wanted

floor was covered with thick, expensive carpet.

any shoes, so

as Genevieve stood up, she still felt a

paused for a few seconds before walking slowly toward

designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations. Even the paintings

a few glances, she walked

big,

Epea. She was familiar with their

the spiral staircase without

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

were

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

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

over and stood aside respectfully, awaiting

aback by them greeting her

down for

“Mr. Fallon has gone to the office because of something

the shoes she had prepared and squatted next to Genevieve. “Mrs. Fallon, please put these on.”

thanked the servant and put on the

servants in the Lawrence family, but

many.

Darrell nor Samantha liked noise,

Outside the manor was a beautiful garden,

a coma for so long that she didn’t know where she was.

was a very strange feeling.

“Mrs. Fallon, it’s windy outside. You