Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

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The frostiness in Anthony’s eyes was palpable as he turned his gaze toward Rosalie, his look piercing with an unmistakable.

coldness.

Feeling the intensity of his stare, Rosalie felt a tremor in her heart and instinctively averted her eyes.

Quincey, reminded about the previous conversation about the gown, was adamant in her demand. “I must have that dress, no matter what it takes!”

Gently patting Quincey’s arm, Anthony inquired m a soft tone, “Do you want that dress so badly because you’re aware that my dad is planning a trip to Atharia?”

Quincey’s face registered shock. “What?” she exclaimed, so startled that she pushed Anthony off the bed. “Why didn’t you Inform me earlier about his trip? He could be going there to celebrate his ex–wife’s birthday. How could you withhold such crucial information?”

Holding his mother, Anthony tried to soothe her concerns in a calm tone. “Dad’s not going for that reason. It’s a business trip, arranged by the company.”

However, Quincey’s thoughts had already raced ahead, haunted by the thought of the woman in Atharia, a persistent thorn

in her side.

She would not tolerate them meeting alone. “This is crucial information! How can you, being my son, inform me so late?”

Anthony’s lips pressed together in a tight line. Till take you home,” he offered.

Quincey’s eagerness to leave was palpable; she wanted to be home as soon as possible.

She felt

Meanwhile, Rosalie, who had witnessed the exchange, stood frozen. She felt that it was unfair.

‘Are they really going to let this go so easily? she wondered.

Suddenly, Anthony stepped back, casting a brief glance at Rosalie. Her expression swiftly morphed into one of caution mixed with grievance. “Anthony, I…”

His response was indifferent and distant. “Just ensure you take good care of Samson until I investigate the child’s situation

abroad.”

Rosalie’s blatant

Genevieve.

she spoke. “Technically, Samson isn’t really your son.

in the open, Rosalie’s patience and

was complex and somber, his lips a straight line of

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spoke coolly. “I’ll have my secretary arrange for someone to care for him. You don’t

departed, Rosalie was struck with regret, sensing his growing detachment. Her

someone to pick up Samson, Rosalie clung to

Daniel had to call Anthony to resolve the situation, after

never spoke a

sense of foreboding

weren’t many people present, the event was

the attendees were Genevieve and Louis,

the Clusia Entertainment’s project, but she

field, provided invaluable guidance

Genevieve was genuinely thankful

their professional relationship evolved, their personal rapport

the initiative to introduce Louis to the other attendees. This naturally led to conversations: and networking opportunities

them, ‘Ms. Lawrence, it seems like you and Mr. Fallon are more than just friends, aren’t you? Mr. Fallon is indeed fortunate. After all, there are plenty of

responded with a smile, “I do hope I’m that lucky.”

it, nor did

from Selene, indicating her intention to join the gathering, prompting Genevieve to share

Anthony approaching with a less–than–pleased

at the banquet wasn’t unexpected, considering the interconnected nature of their social circle, where

faint smile, his demeanor exuding

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