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?

he drink every day without gastric

can persistently use all kinds of ways to mave e her

Brendan listed.

happy, such as creating chance encounters or giving her surprises.

experience, with

occurred to Anthony that he had never gifted

eyes turned red. Fortunately, it was dark in the car, and visibility

and saw the tears brimming

stopped speaking instantly

in shock and took a good look at his friend

you crying?” Brendan

his tears away, Anthony

me.” Anthony griped

chilly, as if he were

trying to hide

as if he had already seen through it. He laughed. “I won’t tell anyone. It’s too embarrassing”

of Anthony if

Anthony stayed silent

in the car somehow

up immediately

the window to show the security guard his face. He recognized him

a night, Brendan said. T’m worried that you’ll

was so drunk that he had no idea what he

tandem to get Anthony out of the

ground, he no longer needed help

member of high society from childhood. He

and said to the driver, “You can head home now.

took Anthony

and prepared the car

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white Porsche coming in from outside the

exquisitely beautiful woman got

It was Genevieve.

upstairs while talking on the phone, laughing,

while before he sent

been deposited in his account, and a text thanking him

driver drove

hangover remedy, all while Anthony sat there with a stony

kept flashing on his

and pretended not

face. He

hasn’t been solved yet, Brendan teased. “Can I help you with it. Tony?”

his knotted eyebrows the very picture of

on the accept call button.

I do? Mal is burning up.

voice was projected from the phone speakers,

way too

coughed heavily and said, “He’s not a doctor. If Mal has a fever, then bring him to the hospital. What

paused before she asked coldly, “Who are you? Where’s Anthony?”

not a doctor, so why look for

made Rosalie a little embarrassed.

have to do with you? Give the phone back to Anthony. Mal is his child! Of course,

“You wouldn’t have fooled Genevieve with that

went silent.

made a clicking sound with his mouth. “I got it right on

e money!”

glanced at the expressionless Anthony and

to

Know your place! Brendan snarled