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 wanted

for a few seconds before brushing his fingers against her hair.

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

gracious person. Taking revenge was a

needed to get well now, and then she could take revenge.

help coughing.

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

“Fine. Go ahead. I’ll

stood

as he left the room, the servant took the plate

different person, and his jaw tightened. “You

replied the servant.

list of things to sort out. Although he’d been back for

through the

woke up, there was a

she didn’t hear anything and wanted to go downstairs.

with thick, expensive

so she went

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

seconds before walking slowly

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

glances, she walked

a big,

She was familiar with their general structures, so she was not too surprised.

spiral staircase without making a sound.

busy in an orderly manner, while. many others were

were all Aplothian.

cars and a little messy, and her eyes

her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why are you here?”

and stood aside respectfully, awaiting her instructions.

momentarily taken aback by them greeting her this way and was at a

as she brushed it off and replied, “I’m coming down for a walk to get some air.

has gone to the office because of something urgent. If you

to get the shoes she had prepared and

and put on the

the Lawrence family,

many.

nor Samantha liked noise, they hired only the necessary staff.

manor was a beautiful garden, dotted

been in a coma for so long that

very

wanted to go out for a walk, but a hesitant–looking servant stopped her. “Mrs. Fallon, it’s windy outside. You