Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 131

Anthony slowly turned his head, looking at Lauraine coldly and impassively.

Soon, the bodyguards dragged Lauraine and Andrea to Anthony.

Lauraine’s legs weakened, and only her grip on Andrea kept her from falling.

She looked up. The turbulent sea was dark and deep, and the wind brought a salty chill.

She got goosebumps all over and trembled slightly.

“Do you know him?” Anthony asked coldly, his gaze icy.

He scrutinized Lauraine to not miss any minute expression.

Lauraine gazed at the man with the swollen face on the ground and hurriedly shook her head, looking flustered.

Andrea stepped forward and took Lauraine’s hand gently, smiling as she said, “Lauraine is scared out of her wits as it’s her first time seeing this. To be honest, it’s terrifying. Who is he? Did he do something?”

Lauraine slowly calmed down and looked at the man on the ground.

She truly didn’t know him, merely displaying fright as a stress response upon seeing his miserable

state.

“Tony, I truly don’t know him,” Lauraine said.

Anthony’s bodyguard handed over a cigar. He took it and played with it indifferently.

The light on the deck was as bright as day despite the gloom of the night, intensifying the darkness in the corner.

Shadows traveled from dark to bright, settling on Anthony’s stern face.

Half his body was shrouded in darkness, obscuring the tumultuous and oppressive emotions in his eyes while lengthening his silhouette.”

With a chilling aura, he approached Johnson and crouched down.

The moment he drew close, Johnson trembled violently.

In the next instant, Anthony’s big hand seized Johnson’s neck and squeezed viciously.

The lights illuminated his cold frame and restrained gaze, creating a great contrast.

Johnson’s face instantly flushed, and his bloodshot eyes widened.

knew which was the simplest and most tormenting

bodyguards appeared nonchalant.

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expression changed subtly.

clutched

didn’t even have the strength to struggle, merely shaking his head vigorously and repeating,

as he knew Anthony could truly

this cruise ship at sea, my life

slightly and

me anymore,

Johnson clutched his neck and coughed violently. He curled up on the ground in pain–like a

a profound gaze and cold voice, Anthony asked, “What about her?”

referring to Andrea.

she suddenly

hand, which was grasping Lauraine’s, grew sweaty.

stared at the man on the ground as

forgotten why I came here tonight, which was to take care of your mother. I put up with it even though you embarrassed me a lot. I

her, Anthony lightly touched Johnson’s wound with his cigar, causing

Johnson yelled, his voice trembling and panicked.

glanced at Andrea meaningfully.

Andrea remained composed.

Lauraine looked at Andrea

want to say

the rescue boats on the sea came and

bodyguards came over again and again

Mr. Hoffman,” one said.

“Mr. Hoffman, they found nothing.”

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but

inconvenient, let alone

were merely betting on

clear to all that Genevieve

by the undercurrent or eaten by some ferocious fish, Anthony thought. He felt a sharp pain in his chest at that thought, causing him to pale and bend over as his forehead broke out in a cold sweat.

smooth. Right then, his Adam’s apple bobbed, and

abruptly and kicked Johnson.

in

Johnson, seemingly unable to control his emotions, demanding in a fierce and cold voice, “Tell me, then. Who did it? The

came out through

he felt rage overwhelm him, wanting nothing more than to

from ignoring Genevieve in the