Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 95

Quincey’s face gradually stiffened, and she couldn’t keep up the act any longer.

She fumed inwardly, “Genevieve, this bitch, how can she act more wronged and pitiful than me!‘

Quincey initially intended to use Genevieve to cultivate a favorable mother–in–law image, but Genevieve had ruined it for her.

Quincey’s face paled with anger as she gritted her teeth and glanced at Genevieve disdainfully. Maintaining a hypocritical smile, she then walked up to Andrea.

Quincey told Andrea, “If it were you, you would surely get along well with me. Your impressive family background and outstanding abilities would provide the perfect support, allowing Anthony to focus on his career wholeheartedly. When both of you get married in the future…

Before she could finish her sentence, Anthony’s cold and deep voice suddenly echoed from behind, tinged with restrained anger. “Who’s getting married?”

Quincey paused, turning to look at him.

“Anthony, this is the lady I mentioned earlier, Ms. Thomson. She’s a young and accomplished pianist with numerous awards to her name. You picked her up last time, and I trust you both had an enjoyable time together… Quincey said.

“Last time, it was the driver who picked her up. I’m busy and didn’t have the time,” Anthony interrupted quickly with impatience.

Quincey’s expression changed immediately just as she was about to get angry.

Andrea immediately smiled and said, “Work is more important. It doesn’t matter who picks me up. We have plenty of opportunity to meet.”

She smiled and looked at Anthony, and there was a subtle emotion flowing in her eyes.

“Anthony, do you still remember me? I’m Andrea Thomson, we were high school classmates; Andrea said.

Anthony’s eyes darkened, and his tone became cold as he answered, “I don’t remember”

Upon finishing his statement, he turned around and glanced at Genevieve, who was still caught up in the scene.

Her red eyes, especially, caused Anthony’s heart to tighten suddenly.

He approached and firmly seized Genevieve’s wrist. His gaze darkened as he addressed Quincey, “As I’ve stated before, whom I choose to marry is my affair. I won’t allow others to interfere.”

After saying that, he left with Genevieve.

Furious, Quincey couldn’t even steady the wine glass in her hand.

A fleeting moment of awkward gloom crossed Andrea’s face.

People around them exchanged looks with each other in bewilderment.

“That Genevieve is quite something!” someone whispered.

“Yeah, getting involved with another after her divorce is quite impressive,” said someone else.

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“Andrea, you won’t lose to her!” another person said.

tugged, and not a word escaped her lips. Only a quiet sense of

parted ways with Rosalie, and even the illegitimate child is gone. Isn’t this the opportune moment for her?

raised her eyebrows, looked at the crowd, and said,

away, and the quiet corridor was illuminated by the flickering lights.

anger, he believed that she had been bullied and made to cry by a group of people.

sight of her gazing at him with clear, cold

he could react further, she’d pulled her

room.

Anthony’s heart sank.

situation, he heard

loudly, “Tony, that wretched woman

Anthony immediately headed

tagged along to see what was

tearing at Andrea’s clothes, behaving like a

clearly no

pushed Andrea onto a nearby pyramid of wine glasses. The

glass, her face turning deathly pale, her dress and

entire scene was spine–chilling.

interrupted, and

shocked so covered her mouth h and stood speechless

Rosalie pointed at Andrea and scolded, “Do you

to attract? I’ve seen enough of these

up a bottle without hesitation, intending to throw

the blink of an eye, her hand was seized, causing the bottle to slip from her grasp

her eyes widening in disbelief as she beheld the stem countenance of

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“Anthony “Rosalie whispered

she was

sound echoed as Rosalie covered

and seduce you, I caught her in the

yet recovered from the shock, Andrea slowly

is that of an innocent response to being

her

grim as he glanced at the bodyguard beside

away!” he

bodyguard promptly stepped forward, restraining Rosalie, who cried hysterically, as if driven

I have nothing to do with those things I love you so much. How could I

brow furrowed slightly, his face tense He then lowered his head to look at Andrea, who was sobbing softly

arm and said, “Let’s go to the

At some point, Louis silently appeared

handed her a cup of fruit juice, and his lips involuntarily

been quite exciting! Louis

give up. The

commit

Mr. Hoffman will believe it or not,” he said.