Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 50

Chapter 50

Anthony’s face darkened. The look in his eyes was pensive and gloomy. His hand, holding the apple, froze.

His eyebrows were furrowed, revealing a hint of reluctance.

Genevieve stared at the two people before her and chuckled. “Can you two do me a favor and discuss this matter outside? The sight of you two is dampening my enthusiasm.”

Anthony gave her a significant look, pursed his thin lips, and stood up.

He reached out to tuck Genevieve in and tried to brush her hair, but she turned her face sideways to dodge him.

She was slightly repulsed by his approach.

The corner of his mouth stiffened, and he stood up as if nothing had happened. His voice was calm as he spoke. “Wait a minute. I’ll be right back.”

Although Samson was not Austin’s son, Anthony couldn’t abandon Samson. After all, the latter’s existence might have value in finding the real Samson.

Looking at the bloodstained dagger in a transparent bag on the table, Rosalie’s eyes flashed and finally revealed a trace of

nervousness.

Her mother’s hysterical voice reverberated in her mind. “Destroy the dagger. That’s evidence. If I get caught, you can’t escape!”

Rosalie thought, ‘I can’t get caught!‘

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As soon as Anthony left, Genevieve got out of bed. She merely planned to take a break and didn’t plan to stay in the

hospital.

Lydia went over to support her, carefully avoiding her arms.

Rosalie remained rooted in her spot instead of leaving. She looked at Genevieve expressionlessly. “I heard you encountered danger, Ms. Lawrence. It’s such a pity you only suffered a superficial wound.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Lydia looked at her and said impolitely, “Do you even know how to engage in a conversation with others? If you don’t, just keep your mouth shut and pretend you’re a mute. You were just pretending like an innocent woman moments ago, so why are you keeping up that pretentious demeanor now?”

Lydia, a newly graduated intern who hadn’t gained sufficient worldly experience, spoke straightforwardly, yet Genevieve was relieved after listening to the former’s speech.

Genevieve arched her eyebrows and sneered but didn’t get angry.

Genevieve knew very well that Rosalie desperately wished she was dead. Eyes filled with a cold look, Genevieve gazed at Rosalie with a half–smile and said, “Rosalie, I hope you can keep up your current demeanor for the rest of your life!”

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for mercy in the future because I will not be softhearted.‘

Genevieve left the

The call was from Jeffrey, who learned from Jasper that she had been injured and was so worried that

her phone to the balcony and answered it.

long after, Rosalie

back quickly.

procedures, and Genevieve was

three of them were heading out when they

you leaving now? I’ll take you home.”

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hoped to persuade her to stay longer, but the coolness of her manner made him take the initiative to

conditions were much better than at the hospital, and it would also be more convenient

him indifferently. “That won’t be necessary. I have enough people helping me. I wouldn’t dare to trouble you, Mr. Hoffman. I have called the police. The police will be here soon. I suggest you pay more attention to

accident!”

already

frowned slightly and went into the ward to take

and grim. The dagger in his hand had

croaked, “Who touched

three people outside the elevator were stunned.

in the room the whole time have been

‘That means the evidence is gone and there is no hope of catching the culprit!‘

room for a

was slightly shocked, not entirely convinced.

rooted to her spot, returning to her senses. She thought, ‘Judging by his reaction, he

suspecting my subordinates.

were the three of us, we wouldn’t

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a complicated

bulged, and then he turned and

drinking water with lingering fear in her chest when she heard the door to her ward being abruptly.and

She was startled.

A hint of nervousness laced her delighted

and said

done?” Rosalie quickly calmed down and stood

was taut and contorted with rage. His voice was frosty as he spoke. “You used alcohol to wipe away the fingerprints on the dagger.

possible, “I admit it. I did it. The nurse told me that it would be cleaner to sterilize with alcohol. This knife is so dirty, and I just want to help Ms.

Lawrence clean it.”

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