Devil's Prisoner of Love by Prefer

Chapter 388: Settling Scores with Genevieve

Genevieve had almost been killed by Aurora yesterday; she spent the night in the hospital before returning home. She initially thought her excruciating pain was due to dislocation, but fortunately, it was only from a fall. Covered in medicinal patches, Genevieve struggled to sleep throughout the night, and neither Ivy nor Zachary went to the company afterward.

After yesterday's incident, they realized more than ever that Magnus would never accept them again; returning to the company would only lead to further exploitation.

"Mom, what path should we take from here?"

Ivy sighed as she sat by Genevieve's bed. Now without the support of the Montgomery family and without jobs, Ivy saw her future as bleak.

"Don't worry, I'll figure something out. At least we still have a place to live. Let me rest and heal first," Genevieve reassured, feeling utterly exhausted both physically and mentally. She just wanted a good rest.

"Okay, mom, get some sleep. I won't disturb you anymore," Ivy said as she covered her mother with a blanket and left the room.

She had just reached the living room when she heard a knock at the door. Without thinking, she opened it and asked, "Who is it?"

"You bastards, hiding out here!"

Kimberly stormed in with several bodyguards dressed in black. Unlike Tina, Kimberly cared little for propriety; she was mainly concerned about the shame she had suffered. Not only had her husband had an affair with Genevieve, but there were also illegitimate children involved! Now, with the Black family's reputation in tatters, she was in the process of divorcing Paul.

"Aunt Kimberly, what... how did you come here?"

Ivy weakly called out, knowing full well the ferocity of this woman. Ironically, the more formidable the wife, the more likely their husbands stray, and Paul was a prime example.

"Should I let you bastards continue living in my apartment? Where is that slut Genevieve?"

Kimberly charged in.

distinguished family. Please watch your language. You

has already disgraced us enough. This is between me and her. I'm letting you off today; now

Kimberly shoved Ivy forcefully.

enraged, can summon strength surpassing that of an average man. Ivy staggered backward, finally stabilizing herself against a wall. Unaware of the commotion outside, Genevieve, clad in her pajamas and clutching her waist, slowly emerged

"Ivy, who is it?"

filled Genevieve with dread. She knew trouble was imminent, especially given

this is a misunderstanding,

frantically tried to formulate her words to

"A misunderstanding?"

slapped Genevieve

had such a good time under him!

up, you dare speak to me

now, disheveled and unwell from a cold, she looked frightfully pale and weak. Kimberly's slap sent her sprawling to the floor, and Ivy hurried over to intervene, "Aunt

you not be, after all the evil you've done? I'm not like Victoria, weak and meek. Had I known about you two sooner, I would have dealt with you harshly long

the collar, slapped her

hated mistresses all my life, and you just had to steal my man. Today, if I don't teach you a lesson, you'll never realize how wrong you

her fists at Genevieve's face from both sides before Ivy could stop her, only to be dragged away by a bodyguard standing by. Genevieve's actions had not only hurt Aurora's family but also deeply wounded Kimberly, who, despite her domineering nature from childhood, had been fiercely loyal to Paul all these years. While it's

video of his indiscretions was circulating among the upper echelons of society, and she was the last to find

from

commotion outside, came out only to find Kimberly beating Genevieve on the ground. Genevieve's face was swollen from the blows, and blood began to seep from the corner of

her pride. It was precisely that day's events that were now being used against her, and ultimately, he felt he was responsible. He understood Genevieve's motives and had wanted to turn over