Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 82

On the other end of the line, Genevieve laughed coldly as she listened.

“Call him an ambulance and order him a brain scan to see if there’s any damage up there,” Genevieve sneered.

Then, she hung up

hung up without another word.

No one had expected this result.

They were all stunned.

How could Genevieve, a divorcee, be so arrogant?

Anthony’s face fell, and the light in his eyes disappeared.

As he sat there, everyone could feel how hopeless and depressed he felt.

Brendan wanted to help him but didn’t know where to start.

He couldn’t help but remember when he had asked Anthony how it was going, he had said everything was proceeding well.

Was this what “everything was going well meant?

Did Anthony even understand what was going on?

Brendan wanted to pull his hair out.

Anthony staggered to his feet and walked out.

To him, there was no use continuing to drink. She wouldn’t come at all.

This cruel woman didn’t care about him at all!

Brendan thought for a while, then decided to chase after him.

They got into a car.

Anthony remained silent as if Genevieve had dealt him a fatal blow,

The driver asked where they would go.

Brendan thought for a while before giving him an address.

Anthony seemed to have a dark shadow enveloping him, loneliness and sadness wrapping him tightly.

Seeing him like this, Brendan couldn’t help but chide, “Tony, maybe Genevieve didn’t mean it. It was probably because I didn’t word it well just now, right? I’ll watch my words next time!”

Anthony glanced at Brendan darkly

Would Anthony even drink so much next time?

Brendan sighed and rubbed his forehead.

“Why would a woman soften that easily? You have to perseverel Brendan exclaimed.

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Anthony frowned irritably.

Perseverance?

day

persistently use all kinds of ways to

Brendan listed.

as creating

about his experience, with Anthony listening carefully all

never gifted

Fortunately, it was dark

at him and saw the tears brimming in his eyes

stopped speaking

shock and took a good look at his friend

crying?”

was about to wipe his tears away, Anthony

from me.” Anthony griped

chilly, as if

trying to hide something

lips curled upwards as if he had already seen through it.

fun of Anthony if she found out?

Anthony stayed silent

temperature in the car somehow dropped several degrees

shut up immediately

the residential area, Brendan rolled down the window to show the security guard his face. He

just bought a house, so you can stay here for a night, Brendan said. T’m worried that you’ll feel worse once you go back

so drunk that he had no idea what

in tandem to

his feet touched the ground, he no longer needed help

a member of high society from childhood. He would

to the driver, “You can head home now. He’ll stay with me

took Anthony upstairs.

nodded and prepared the car

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of a familiar white Porsche coming in

that an exquisitely beautiful woman got

It was Genevieve.

the phone, laughing, “Bring me some midnight

a while before he sent Rosalie a message.

sum of money had been deposited in his account, and a text thanking him flashed on his screen.

drove

making a hangover remedy, all while Anthony

“Rosalie” kept flashing on his

unmoved and pretended not to see

out after washing his face. He caught sight

big problem hasn’t been solved yet, Brendan teased. “Can I help you

his knotted eyebrows the very picture

the accept

is burning up. I’m so scared! Can you come over…”

gentle voice was projected from the phone speakers, and Brendan frowned.

voice was way

Mal has a fever, then bring him to the hospital. What are you waiting for?”

before she asked coldly, “Who

doctor, so why look for

Rosalie a

the phone back to Anthony. Mal is his child! Of

sneered, “You wouldn’t have fooled Genevieve with that

instantly went

clicking sound with his mouth. “I got it

e money!”

the expressionless Anthony and turned back

to

doesn’t like you. Know