My Ex-Husband Wants Me Back by Cheryl Moore

Chapter 173

The stalker noticed Whitney’s menacing glare, pretending not to recognize him. He then fled with his tail between his legs.

When he walked out of the private room, he scoffed. “What a vicious woman! She’d just throw you under the bus! The fact is that she’s willing to harm her boss too!”

He said this as if he were a good person. Yet, he was none other than the one who tried. to drug Genevieve.

If Samuel hadn’t come in time, Genevieve’s life would’ve been ruined.

Whitney had been framed before. It was thus ironic that she’d use such a despicable trick on Genevieve today.

She only dared to call out the stalker because she knew Ivy had hired the man.

Since the stalker wasn’t hired by Whitney herself, she wasn’t worried. This emboldened. her.

When Genevieve came to, she found herself in an unfamiliar environment. The room was clean and tidy. It was designed in a minimalistic style, which was a style she liked.

She’d always dreamed of buying her own house through her efforts and decorating it according to her liking.

This dream was about to come true.

Kimberly was a generous boss. Genevieve was conscientious and thrifty while working with her at Larson Corporation for several years.

After finally saving enough for a down payment, she signed the property sales and purchase agreement, the most important contract in her life.

The house was to be ready by the end of this year. She spent her spare time at her rented condominium on weekends, visualizing the future and drawing renovation. plans.

The style she liked coincided with the room she was in.

She pinched her arm and hissed in pain, indicating it clearly wasn’t a dream.

Samuel was in the living room and heard a noise coming from the room. He quickly ran in to check.

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Despite napping on the couch all night, Samuel slept restlessly, worrying that Genevieve was going to be ill.

“Are you okay?” A voice cut through the silence, though no one was in sight.

Is this an illusion? Why does this voice sound familiar?” wondered Genevieve.

Samuel appeared in the room,

exclaim, “What?

instinctively wrapped the quilt

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Samuel jokingly. “Why do you think I’m here? You should ask yourself

questions rendered Genevieve

look.

to find out exactly who did

danger. She was lucky enough

sternness. He

crossed Genevieve’s eyes. She asked, “How did

had a gathering with my friends and happened

which still ached slightly. She had no idea how much

didn’t remember drinking much, but she seemed quite

her face, Samuel was certain she didn’t remember anything from last night. So, he decided to tell

were drugged last night,” he said calmly

words made Genevieve

that a really dramatic plot that only happens in novels and TV shows? How could this happen to me?

subconsciously glanced under the

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amused by her

She’s a

you halfway and noticed that something was off, so I

only after hearing this. She said shyly, “I’m

trouble.”

urged, “Do you remember what you drank yesterday?

recall the previous night’s incident

served. There was nothing wrong with the alcohol, then. What else I drink?’ wondered

she recalled that she had a

Genevieve felt extremely stuffy, so she left

remembered bumping into someone and couldn’t remember what happened

a man who looked like Samuel. Or

person

to me by a colleague who’s nice to me most of the time. How could this be? I’m

think of any conflicts between