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?

drink every day without gastric bleeding?

persistently use all kinds of ways to mave e her or ma

Brendan listed.

happy, such as creating chance

with Anthony listening carefully all

that he had never gifted Genevieve these experiences. He

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

Brendan glanced at him and saw the tears brimming in his eyes

speaking instantly

over in shock and took a good look

crying?” Brendan gaped

about to wipe his tears

me.”

as if he

to

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

fun of Anthony if she found out?

Anthony stayed silent

in the car somehow dropped

up immediately

rolled down the window to show the security guard his face.

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

was so drunk that he had no idea

in tandem to get Anthony

touched the ground, he no longer

he had been a member of high society

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

Brendan took Anthony

prepared the car

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a familiar white Porsche coming in

that an exquisitely beautiful woman got out of the

It was Genevieve.

upstairs while talking on the phone, laughing, “Bring me some midnight snacks,

a while before he sent Rosalie a

account, and a

drove away quickly

a hangover remedy, all while Anthony sat there with a stony

“Rosalie” kept flashing on his phone.

and pretended not to see

out after washing his face. He caught

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

knotted eyebrows the

the

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

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

was way

“He’s not a doctor. If Mal has a fever,

paused before she asked coldly, “Who are

message: If you’re sick, go to the hospital to be treated. He’s not a doctor, so why look for him? Are you his mother or not? If you have the time to beg for pity, you

made Rosalie a little embarrassed.

back to Anthony. Mal is his child! Of course, he has to take care of him!”

fooled Genevieve

went

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

e money!”

Anthony and

to

doesn’t like you. Know your place! Brendan