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.

he

a few seconds before brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When the time comes, we won’t

but there was a chill in her

Taking revenge was

needed to get well now, and

couldn’t help coughing.

rest. When you feel better, I’ll take you

nodded. “Fine. Go ahead. I’ll take a

smiled and stood up to leave.

room, the servant took the plate from him.

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

replied the

He had been home for some time but had since accumulated a list of things to sort out.

through

was a

anything

with thick,

any shoes, so she went

she still felt a little uncomfortable.

few seconds before walking slowly

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

glances, she walked down the corridor.

a big, maze–like place.

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

spiral staircase without making a sound.

busy in an orderly manner, while. many others

they were

little messy, and her eyes were exquisite. This did

her

and stood aside respectfully, awaiting her

greeting her this way

down for a walk to get some air. Where is

because of something

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

the servant and put on the

of servants in the Lawrence

many.

noise, they hired only

the manor was a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet and elegant

so long that she didn’t know where she was.

was a very strange

stopped her. “Mrs. Fallon, it’s windy outside. You haven’t