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 wanted to commit murder.

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

was a chill in her gaze. “Of

was not a gracious person. Taking revenge was a

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

help

you feel better, I’ll take you out for a walk.”

ahead. I’ll take a nap.”

and stood up to leave.

left the room, the servant took the plate

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

replied

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

slept through the

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

she didn’t hear anything and

was covered with

find any shoes, so she went down barefoot.

stood up, she still felt a

paused for a few seconds before walking slowly toward the

be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations.

a few glances, she walked down the corridor.

big,

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

staircase without making a sound.

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

were

cars and a little messy, and her

see her and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why

over and stood aside

her this way and was

off and replied, “I’m coming down for a walk to get some

because of something urgent.

servant went to get the shoes she had prepared and squatted next to Genevieve.

servant and put on the

the

many.

noise, they hired only the

the manor was a beautiful garden, dotted

in a coma for so long that

very strange feeling.

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