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,

at Genevieve and Selene, then at the

turned

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

looked gloomy and understood

let that matter slide just

clubhouse’s owner looked at Anthony

head and took out her phone as if

from her hand before she could make the call.

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

waiting for her

looked at the clubhouse’s owner. He sneered and uttered in a cold and threatening

changed at once. He immediately sensed Anthony’s firm

to offend Anthony.

Hoffman. I’ll do it right away. This person will never appear in the

indifferent look as if she was deliberately keeping

taking the initiative to send him the pictures, he couldn’t help but feel slightly delighted. “They will handle the rest. I’ll take you back first.”

paused. ‘No need. Didn’t you send Ms. Thomson away?”

looked

for a few seconds and

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

and asked, “Are you

and cursed inwardly. She thought, ‘What kind of extraordinary

reached out and took the bag from her hand. He couldn’t help curling his lips

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

too late to call the

went to press the elevator button while Genevieve supported Selene to get into the elevator.

The night fell.

Selene passed out from drunkenness. Otherwise, she would’ve flipped out after having endured the slap to her face.

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MMM

while Genevieve and Selene sat

live?”

before answering. “She stays at my

was slightly displeased. He thought, That’s so inconvenient if she’s also staying

he didn’t say anything.

up the stairs. Anthony trailed behind

to lay his hand on another

of relief after exiting the room. Then, she noticed

and poured himself a glass of water, looking leisurely

are you still here?” she

muscular forearms, and leisurely poured her a glass of water. “Let’s

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