Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 80

The nurse pointed in the direction of Louis and Genevieve.

Everyone sighed in relief.

But when the boy in Louis‘ arms noticed Rosalie, his grip on Louis‘ neck tightened, and he turned

away.

As soon as Rosalie saw her son, her focus shifted entirely. She couldn’t care less about anything else.

She immediately broke into a run towards him.

As she got closer, Rosalie also caught sight of Genevieve and Louis. Her expression fell instantly.

“Ms. Lawrence, did you kidnap my son?” Rosalie demanded.

Genevieve chuckled in response. “Who says he’s your son? Is ‘Rosalie’s ‘son‘ written anywhere on his

face?”

However, Genevieve did feel slightly unnerved.

The silent boy she had adored so dearly just before this turned out to be Rosalie’s son.

It was as if fate was playing a joke on her.

Rosalie was rotten, but it seemed that she had no shortage of good luck. Even her child could turn

out cute.

But Genevieve couldn’t even hope to keep her own child.

It wasn’t fair!

At Genevieve’s impolite words, Rosalie’s eyes narrowed into a sharp glare at her.

Then she smiled at Louis, her demeanor shifting slightly.

A fake smile reappeared on Rosalie’s face almost instantly.

“Will you give me the child?” Rosalie cooed.

Rosalie had been mistaken. For a moment, she had been struck by the familiarity of this person.

The way Louis handled himself and the aura about him was unconventional, so she didn’t dare cross him.

Malcolm refused to let go, but Rosalie yanked his hand away.

Tears welled up in the boy’s eyes, but he couldn’t make a sound. The others could only look on in pity as Malcolm gasped silently.

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glared at the housekeeper behind

up and take

forward in

less averse to being held by the housekeepers and obediently

Malcolm’s head with

expression morphed into condescension as she looked at Genevieve. She sneered, “Ms. Lawrence, I know you’re jealous of me having a son, but we’re even now. There’s

which no one can

was referring to Genevieve’s use of the DNA test to stir up trouble at Samson’s

chuckled sardonically, “Ms. Stewart, you gave birth to a member of the Hoffman family,

family doesn’t even want

simply adding

and she gnashed her teeth in anger.

at Rosalie before his gaze

we go?”

She glanced at Samson, cowering alone, and said, “Even if Samson isn’t your flesh and blood, there’s no need to treat him like this, right? Do you

to butt in? What, do you think you’re a saint?” Rosalie screeched.

Why should Genevieve

lips, her eyes cold.

reminding you that Samson is also only three years old.”

but one could tell how the two children were treated differently at a glance.

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raised with the best of the

the other hand, Samson was treated miserably.

about to leave, but she saw a familiar person out of the corner

had been with

she

she left

was Rosalie’s problem if she wanted to go ballistic. If Anthony

stupid as to meddle in their

also somewhat stormy and complicated. His eyebrows

said goodbye to him, then

few minutes before he made a call

the news of

came from the phone. “It was me. You can’t hide that child forever. Anthony’s power shouldn’t be underestimated, and hiding Mal forever will pique

up, Louis‘ face returned to its grim, downcast

had told Anthony that Genevieve had “stolen” the baby, but that afternoon, she received a call from

his phone number because of previous

name on the screen and picked up.

of the

at the hospital today? She didn’t do anything to

and was about to hang up when she thought

behalf? Or are you here to seek justice for her because

few seconds, then he said softly,

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only concerned you’d be upset because you met

That was what Anthony was most

out about the 20 million dollar fiasco, he had looked at Anthony speechlessly

bit out four words to

then gave him some advice, instructing Anthony not to annoy

all, absence made the heart