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

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

a chill in

person. Taking revenge was a principle of

well now, and then she could take revenge.

couldn’t help

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

Go ahead. I’ll

and stood up to leave.

room, the servant took the plate from

tightened. “You can’t expose her identity.

replied the

home for some time but had since accumulated a list of things to sort out. Although he’d

slept through the night.

woke up, there was a beautiful dim glow

hear anything and wanted to go downstairs.

was covered with thick, expensive

shoes, so she went down

a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s been too long.”

a few seconds before walking slowly toward the

door and looked at the corridor, which seemed to be designed with classic luxury in

she walked down the

was a big, maze–like

was familiar with

down the spiral staircase without making a

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

were all Aplothian.

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

greeted her respectfully.

aside respectfully,

taken aback by them greeting her this

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

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

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

the servant and

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

many.

noise, they hired only the necessary staff.

Outside the manor was a beautiful garden, dotted

been in a coma for so long

very strange

servant stopped her. “Mrs. Fallon, it’s