Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 44

They were in the same hospital.

Anthony wasn’t in the mood to care about Rosalie.

He went to the emergency room nervously.

Genevieve’s thick eyelashes drooped slightly. Her face was pale, but she still stood there listening carefully to the doctor’s treatment plan.

Anthony strode over with a domineering look and a cold aura. “How’s it going?”

Genevieve glanced at him, and she also saw Rosalie behind him. She said nothing.

The doctor detailed everything to Genevieve. “The patients are in a critical condition, especially Mr. Hoffman. He is old and fragile, with multiple fractures and internal organ bleeding. His injuries are more serious. Mrs. Hoffman is in a slightly better condition, but she has been hit on the head and is currently in a coma due to surgery.”

Anthony’s face darkened and his pupils shrank slightly. He pursed his thin lips and called the director of the hospital directly. “Get the best doctor to operate…”

The doctor in front of him interrupted and said, “Mr. Hoffman, the surgeons operating are all the best in the country. Ms. Lawrence has arranged everything.”

Anthony looked up at Genevieve with mixed emotions stirring in his chest.

However, Genevieve didn’t say a word.

Behind him, Rosalie couldn’t help stepping forward and said with a hint of complaint in her voice, “It turns out to be such an important matter. Why didn’t you say it directly, Ms. Lawrence? That way, we wouldn’t have delayed it for so long….

Genevieve’s drooping eyes were frosty.

She looked up, an incredulous look flashing in her eyes. “You scolded me and hung up the phone, Ms. Stewart. Did you give

me time to talk?”

‘Does Rosalie think I won’t fight back? Or does she think I’ll be too lazy to explain myself? Genevieve mused.

“You are talking nonsense…” Rosalie’s face turned pale. When she was about to explain, Anthony looked at her impatiently.

“That’s enough,” Anthony said in a heavy voice.

Unbeknownst to himself, he was already biased toward one of them.

He believed Genevieve’s words.

Anthony looked at Genevieve and pressed his lips slightly. “What happened back then?

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knew about our divorce and wanted to talk to me. As soon as I got out of the car, I saw a car crash into her

her heart constrict

panic was indescribable, and she could only watch helplessly as

eyes darkened, and his heart

doctor went in, the police also rushed over. “Ms. Lawrence, did you

“Yes,” Genevieve replied.

asked, “Do you recognize the perpetrator?”

recognize the person,” Genevieve

suddenly recalled something. “It was a woman in her forties, with dark curly hair and a black mole on the left side of

nodded and

her face suddenly turned

her feet go limp and fell on

with both hands,

and was about to move her away, but when he saw her shivering all over, he paused for a second.

mind went blank, her heart thumping, and her hands and feet turning cold.

the shock in her eyes turned to grief. “I’m just so scared and worried. I hope Mr. Hoffman and Mrs.

that she was experiencing an episode of depression and

them.

waist tightly with her arms, like a vine, weak and boneless, but

sounded as if she was

looked

if she was merely a bystander watching

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he simply pushed Rosalie away impatiently. “If you don’t feel well, go back. No one wants you to

lowered

police officer was speechless when he

a few more questions, and Genevieve answered

help but ask, “Aren’t there surveillance cameras

been scrapped a long time ago,” the police officer said. “The surveillance camera at the entrance was broken. When we watched the surveillance camera at the intersection, the perpetrator wore a hat and mask, and

cold and menacing.

said, “Someone did it on purpose.”

his face was dangerously

reckoned the

the perpetrator wanted

over, took a look at Genevieve and Rosalie, pursed his lips and said,

pursed his lips and

to her feet, pale and trembling as she said, “I–I’m going back to the ward. I will visit Mr. Hoffman and Mrs. Hoffman

want to run

to the

watched