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.

that he wanted to commit murder.

fingers against her hair.

a chill

was not a gracious person. Taking

needed to get well now, and then she could

help coughing.

back and said. “Get some rest. When you feel better, I’ll take you out for a walk.”

Go ahead. I’ll take a

and stood

room, the servant took the plate from

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

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, he was so

through the

was a

didn’t hear anything and wanted to

floor was covered with thick, expensive

didn’t find any shoes, so she went down

as Genevieve stood up, she still felt a

few seconds before walking slowly toward

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

few glances, she walked down the corridor.

big, maze–like place.

also had many such manors in Epea. She was familiar with their general structures,

down the spiral staircase without

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

were

little messy, and her

surprised to see her and greeted her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why are you

hurried over and stood aside

them greeting her this way and was at a

smiled as she brushed it off and replied, “I’m coming down for a walk to

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

she had prepared and squatted next to Genevieve.

thanked the servant and put on the

servants in the Lawrence family, but nowhere near

many.

liked noise, they hired

a beautiful garden, dotted with quiet and elegant

long that she didn’t know where she

very strange feeling.

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