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.

angry that he wanted

brushing his fingers against her hair.

elegantly, but there was a chill

not a gracious person. Taking revenge

and then she could take revenge.

couldn’t help coughing.

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

nodded. “Fine. Go ahead.

smiled and stood up

the servant took

frowned. He seemed to have morphed into a different person, and his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her identity. No one is

sir,” replied the

had since accumulated a list of things to sort out. Although he’d been back for a while, he was so busy he barely had

slept through the

there was a beautiful dim glow in the

hear anything and wanted to

was covered with

find any shoes, so she went

as Genevieve stood up, she still felt a little uncomfortable. ‘Maybe

for a few seconds before walking

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

she walked down the

big,

many such manors in Epea. She was familiar with

the spiral staircase without making a

and saw more than a dozen servants keeping busy in an orderly manner, while.

were all Aplothian.

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

see her and greeted her respectfully.

aside respectfully, awaiting

her this way and was at a

she brushed it off and replied, “I’m coming down for

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

get the shoes she had prepared and squatted next to

thanked the servant and

servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere near this

many.

nor Samantha liked noise,

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

had been in a coma for so long that

a very strange feeling.

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