Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 93

Selene instantly came to her senses. She was not the kind of person who would swallow her anger and suffer in silence. Without saying a word, she rushed forward and kicked his lower body hard.

ler movement was

Seizing the moment when Duncan was in too much pain to speak, she immediately slapped him in the face. Her swift and decisive.

Selene touched her face and said provocatively, “How dare you hit me? I will make you pay!”

Duncan was so angry that he broke out in a sweat on his forehead. He reacted and looked at them fiercely. “None of you are leaving

today.

He grabbed Genevieve’s wrist tightly and tried to drag her into the next room.

Trailing behind Duncan, Selene punched and kicked him but the damage she was causing was insignificant to a man.

No matter how Genevieve resisted, Duncan refused to let go.

However, the next second, Duncan felt a tremendous amount of pressure behind him. Someone kicked Duncan in the back, causing the latter to bump into the door frame next to him subconsciously

Seeing that Genevieve was about to be dragged down by him, the newcomer suddenly reached out to pull her back.

The next second, she fell into a familiar yet simultaneously strange embrace. The calming fragrance caught her off guard.

She thought, ‘Didn’t he leave early with Andrea? Why did he show up here?”

When she looked up, Anthony’s grim expression entered her vision. Without any hesitation, he kicked Duncan again before the latter

could see who he was.

Anthony gave off a domineering and unwavering aura, sending chills down the spines of others around him. A ferocious and cold look filled his gaze.

His demeanor was utterly different from Duncan’s bluffing mien.

c like a

When compared to Anthony, Duncan was like a useless child, rendered powerless to retaliate.

Just then, the owner of the clubhouse had heard the commotion, and hurried over. “What’s going on? Mr. Hoffman…”

After he took one glance downward, the clubhouse’s owner’s facial expression changed drastically.

Selene walked up to him angrily. “This fat bastard was trying to take advantage of us and even beat us. Get someone to drive him

away. Il call the police!”

Duncan, lying on the ground, had already been beaten into a pulp.

He twitched in agony on the floor, unable to get up.

reporting the incident to the police,

Selene, then at the

say anything but turned to stare intently

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already taught him a lesson, let’s not make a big deal out of it, shall we, Ms. Lawrence?”

gloomy and understood what he implied.

aggrieved to let that matter slide just like

owner looked at Anthony tentatively.

phone as if she wanted to call for

from her hand

pensively and said in a hoarse voice, Tm right here.

her to speak up. Hasn’t she

owner. He sneered and uttered in a cold and threatening voice, “Call the

expression changed at once. He immediately sensed Anthony’s

dare to offend

right away. This person will never appear in

down at Genevieve. She wore an indifferent look as if she was deliberately keeping a distance from

heart clenched. However, at the thought of her taking the initiative to send him the pictures, he couldn’t help but feel slightly delighted. “They will handle the rest.

you send

Thomson?” Anthony looked puzzled and

for a few seconds and realized he really didn’t

‘If it wasn’t he who brought Andrea away, who

eyebrows and asked, “Are

inwardly. She thought, ‘What

his lips and smiling. “Let’s go. You’re

and was about to refuse when Selene, intoxicated, couldn’t help but fall asleep on her shoulder.

She thought, I’m afraid it’s too late to call the driver now. I can only trouble

press the elevator button while Genevieve supported Selene to get

The night fell.

she would’ve flipped out after having endured the

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MMM

and Selene sat in the

she live?”

answering. “She stays at my place.”

He thought, That’s so inconvenient if she’s also staying

didn’t say anything.

Anthony trailed

to lay

the room.

a glass of water, looking leisurely as if

are you still here?” she asked.

forearms, and leisurely poured her a

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