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

his fingers against her hair. “Let’s not dwell on this. When the time comes, we won’t spare them.”

but there was a chill in her gaze.

Taking revenge was a

now, and then she could take

help

her back and said. “Get some rest. When you feel better,

nodded. “Fine. Go ahead. I’ll

smiled and stood

as he left the room, the servant took the plate from

his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her identity.

sir,” replied the servant.

time but 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 time for a

slept through

up, there was a

while, she didn’t hear anything

covered with thick, expensive

didn’t find any shoes, so she went

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

paused for a few seconds before walking slowly

door and looked at the corridor, which seemed to be designed with classic luxury in mind with exquisite decorations. Even the paintings were priceless

few glances, she walked

a big, maze–like

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

spiral staircase

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

they were all

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

and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs.

hurried over and stood aside respectfully,

her this way and was at a loss.

down for a walk to get some air.

the office because of something urgent.

she had prepared and

the servant and put on

were a number of servants in the Lawrence family, but

many.

Darrell nor Samantha liked noise,

Outside the manor was a beautiful garden, dotted

so long that she didn’t know

very strange

her. “Mrs. Fallon, it’s windy outside. You haven’t recovered yet, Maybe you