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.

was so angry that he wanted to commit

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

but there was a chill in her gaze. “Of course.”

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

now, and then she

help coughing.

you feel better, I’ll take you out for a

ahead. I’ll take

and stood up to

he left the 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

replied

since accumulated a list of things to sort out. Although he’d been back

slept through the

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

didn’t hear anything

was covered with thick, expensive

any shoes, so she went

up, she still felt a

few seconds before

seemed to be designed with

a few glances, she walked down the

big, maze–like

such manors in Epea. She was familiar with their

spiral staircase

a dozen servants keeping busy in an orderly manner, while.

they were

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

to see her and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why are you here?”

over and stood aside respectfully, awaiting

aback by them greeting her this way and was at a

“I’m coming down for a walk to get some air. Where is Louis?”

the office because of something

shoes she had prepared and squatted next to Genevieve. “Mrs. Fallon,

servant and put on the shoes.

of servants in the Lawrence family, but

many.

Samantha liked noise,

manor was a beautiful garden, dotted with

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

a very strange

but a hesitant–looking servant stopped her. “Mrs. Fallon, it’s windy outside. You haven’t recovered yet, Maybe you shouldn’t go out?”