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

few seconds before brushing his fingers against her hair. “Let’s

smiled elegantly, but there was a chill in her gaze.

gracious person. Taking

get well now, and

help coughing.

When you feel better, I’ll take you

“Fine. Go ahead.

stood up to leave.

left the room, the servant took the plate from

person, and his jaw tightened. “You can’t expose her identity. No one is allowed in, nor

replied the servant.

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 busy he barely had time for a

slept through the

she woke up, there was a

anything and wanted to

was covered with thick,

any shoes, so

as Genevieve stood up, she still felt a

seconds before walking slowly toward the door.

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

she walked down

a big,

such manors in Epea. She was familiar with their general

staircase without making a sound.

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

were all

and her

her respectfully. “Mrs. Fallon, why are you

hurried over and stood aside respectfully, awaiting her instructions.

aback by them greeting her this

it off and replied, “I’m coming down for a walk

office because of something urgent. If you

went to get the shoes she had prepared and squatted next

the servant and

the Lawrence family, but

many.

liked noise, they

the manor was a beautiful garden,

in a coma for so long that she didn’t know where she was.

very strange

out for a walk, but a hesitant–looking servant stopped her. “Mrs. Fallon, it’s