Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 23

Genevieve lingered for a moment before quickly clicking on the webpage.

The headline that dominated the morning news contered around the video of “Unspoken Rules,” even featuring George’s social media update from last night.

In stark contrast, the latter’s updates had turned into a downright joke.

Celebrities who initially came to his defense had now deleted their posts, choosing to stay silent on the matter.

Meanwhile, the comment section had become the epicenter of noise, with an eager audience anticipating the unfolding drama.

One commented: [Kindness sure is often taken advantage of. Are you even human? I’d say you’re more of an Inhumane creature instead!]

Another netizen wrote: [The person who knelt down and endured alcohol being thrown at him must be psychologically scarred. He needs to quit the entertainment Industry!]

Another one commented: [This sissy acts better than most actors. He should’ve been kicked out of the entertainment industry long ago. Genevieve’s definitely a tough one to fire you as soon as she took over!]

Another comment showered praise on Genevieve that stated: [My admiration for Genevieve is on the rise. Who wouldn’t love a woman who is beautiful, kind, and just like her?]

Without delving too deeply, Selene’s voice came through on the phone. She asked, “Did you hear? Anthony bought the top trending spot. He’s planning to leave that video up for three days, trying to mess up George’s reputation. Do you think he’s doing it for you?”

Genevieve frowned slightly. Hearing that name unsettled her.

Her lips lifted into a grin, and she let out a cold chuckle..

“Nah, he’s just distancing himself from the matter to save his own skin. Everyone knows George’s under him, Genevieve remarked.

With a disapproving sound, Selene scoffed and cursed, ‘This scumbag!”

After ending the call, Genevieve tossed her phone aside and went to freshen up.

The whole George debacle barely registered in her mind.

Instead, she was preoccupied with a more urgent matter–how to get a hold of Anthony’s blood or hair.

As Genevieve was about to leave, her phone rang.

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It was Mary, the housekeeper at the new mansion.

She hesitated briefly before picking up.

Mary’s voice came through. She said, “Mrs. Hoffman, I was cleaning up and stumbled upon a box with your personal belongings in the study. It seems to be a diary or something. Do you want to come and get it?”

Genevieve felt a jolt, her heart skipping a beat, but she replied calmly, “Sure, I’m nearby running some errands. I’ll swing by to pick it up. By the way, about Mr. Hoffman…”

A hint of hesitation lingered as she was not eager to cross paths with Anthony.

and said, “Mr. Hoffman went to the company early

this.”

“Thank you,

headed out

first intimacy with Anthony, she recalled that he had left afterward. In a seemingly Irrational move at the time,

absurd, the act was proving

mansion, Mary greeted her with a cheerful look. However, Mary hesitated before speaking, as if she had

Genevieve nodded

unexpected presence awaited her in the living

Hoffman came back out of the blue. He saw these things and insisted he’d

she hurriedly made

commanding and indifferent presence, his eyes betrayed a hint

curiosity.

at the

I was crazy? I

profound love for him over a three–year journey served as undeniable proof. While Anthony could not hide his

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guilt lingered

oblivious. There were times when he had

toward Genevieve.

hand, her feelings

a minor setback could hinder her love for him, a reality he adamantly

her eyes with indifference, gazing at him without a hint

a corner of her

to be ridiculed. It shamelessly probed and

gripped her heart as

and mighty behavior toward her felt like a scalding slap in the face, seemingly

attempting

the air

you mad,” Anthony scoffed. “I’ll give you a chance. Own up to your love for me, and I’ll let

then stood up. Anthony’s imposing figure advanced gradually, closing in on her step by

lips as he observed her deep in silent contemplation. An uneasy itch began to creep

out his hand to wrap around her voluptuous

no resistance. Instead, she reached out and hugged

tender, sun–kissed skin before him. Unable to resist,

the next moment, Genevieve swiftly pushed him away and delivered a kick, placing one foot on his calf and the other on his knee, all in one fluid, decisive

instinctively retreated, but the pain in

couch was right there to break his fall. He stared at her in

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emotions in his tone as

approached him slowly with her