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

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

was a

not a gracious person. Taking

and then she

couldn’t help coughing.

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

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

and stood up to leave.

room, the servant took the plate from

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

replied the servant.

then went 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,

slept through the

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

she didn’t hear anything and wanted to

was covered with

shoes, so she

stood up, she still felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe it’s

for a few seconds before walking slowly toward

seemed to be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations. Even the paintings were priceless treasures.

glances, she walked

was a big, maze–like place.

the Lawrence family also had many such manors in Epea. She was familiar with their

staircase without making

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

they were all

hair was ruffled behind her cars and a little messy, and her eyes were exquisite.

and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon,

stood aside respectfully,

her this

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

servant said respectfully, “Mr. Fallon has gone to the office because of something

she had prepared and squatted

servant and

servants in the Lawrence

many.

Samantha liked noise, they hired only the necessary staff.

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

in a coma for so long that

a very

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