Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 32

Anthony offered to send her away again.

Rosalie froze slightly. Although she was extremely reluctant, she could only agree for the time being.

Eyes reddened, she sobbed weakly, “Anthony, I’ve caused you a lot of trouble, and I feel bad. If you want me to leave, I will.”

Anthony didn’t say anything else and took out his phone to call the media platforms.

Anthony had offered to pay money, not to mention doing it in person. Naturally, the media was wary of his influence and wouldn’t refuse him the favor.

Soon, the online sensation was forcibly brought to a halt.

Although the netizens mocked Rosalie for having powerful support, even those comments soon disappeared.

The infidelity affair of another celebrity in the circle was revealed, and everyone suddenly shifted their attention elsewhere.

Rosalie was in a great mood when she left Hoffman Group.

She took a selfie under the building of Hoffman Group and posted it on her Instagram, along with the caption: [I thank fate for our encounter!]

She put on a pretentious demeanor as if her life was utterly peaceful and serene.

Someone sent the photo to the chatting group consisting of scions, and Selene forwarded it directly to Genevieve.

Selene said, “As expected, Anthony, being rich and powerful, helped Rosalie clean up the mess. Why don’t they just announce their relationship in public?”

Genevieve saw the message without any fluctuations of emotion in her heart. She merely found it ridiculous.

She thought, ‘Isn’t this to be expected?”

Genevieve replied calmly, “The Hoffman family doesn’t approve of Rosalie. He won’t announce his marriage because he has to consider the stock price and market.”

Selene clicked her tongue and cursed, “So, that’s it? That’s the end to this matter related to Rosalie?”

Genevieve smiled and said, “It’s impossible for her to go to the TV station again. Besides, Jessica has attracted many fans

because of this!!

Selene chuckled. “Your wishes are so simple!”

Then, after Selene hung up, Genevieve smiled.

The interesting part has yet

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call. It had always been the butler

behaved as prideful, haughty, and arrogant as usual. “Come and pick

could respond,

the scandal online had implicated Anthony, so Quincey

smiled with triumph.

Genevieve could marry into the

taxi directly to

sound was mixed with their laughter, which caused the scene to sound

a courteous smile and walked up to Quincey obediently. Rosalie half knelt on the ground, poured coffee for

wore a half–smile and exchanged pleasantries, but no one really looked at

everyone left, Samson was also taken up by the

from taking care of Samson. I noticed he has gained a lot of weight every time I see him these days. You

that, Quincey snorted coldly. She thought, ‘Of course I must put in the effort in taking

enough? If Samson grows up knowing that his real mother is someone like you, do you think others will still respect him? You staying here will only bring disgrace to Anthony and Samson. I think you’d better go abroad as soon as possible. I will

stiffened abruptly.

effort to force a smile and said hastily, “Mrs. Hoffman, what happened online today was deliberately caused by Genevieve to harm me. I just said a few professional comments, and

long

exposed by Genevieve in the restaurant. She flew into a rage, and her expression turned colder. “That’s enough. It’s settled. There won’t be a place for you in the Hoffman family even if you stay. Don’t you ever take a look at yourself in

almost couldn’t hold

was about to say something when the butler said, “Mr. Hoffman is

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speaking, Anthony came in and saw Rosalle kneeling there with

flashed across her eyes as she made

thought, ‘Since I can’t get my way

I

can only try my

pouted as if trying to hold back her grievances. “… I’m

Hoffman, the coffee is

were all women, so Quincey could see through Rosalie’s tricks at a glance.

demeanor, especially in front of

this aspect, Genevieve

a rage and waved away the coffee cup, splashing

with shock and tears welling up in her eyes, she gazed at Quincey. “Mrs. Hoffman, even if you

narrowed her eyes and stood up with a more disdainful look on her face. “Your skills and patience in making coffee are inferior even to Genevieve’s, yet you have the audacity to ask