Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 132

Amid the vast sea, there wasn’t much difference between making one or three people disappear.

Johnson convulsed violently from head to toe, having sensed Anthony’s intention. He really wants me dead! he thought.

In a flash, fear washed over Johnson, and he shouted at the top of his lungs, “I’ll tell you, Mr. Hoffman…”

The dark

that crashed against the cruise ship’s hull made heavy thuds while every hair on Johnson’s body stood on end from fright.

The bodyguards observed the gloomy and unmoving Anthony, who simply gazed at the distant sea

in silence.

Terrified, Johnson quickly confessed, “I tied her up outside the window. She was right outside when you went in!”

His voice was hoarse, panicked, and even cracked.

Anthony’s expression instantaneously changed as intense coldness surged in his eyes.

The bodyguards threw Johnson on the deck, leaving him to curl up on the ground and scream in pain.

Anthony walked over grimly, looking down from above as he demanded in an ice–cold voice, “Say that again!”

No longer daring to lie and feign ignorance, Johnson answered with difficulty while convulsing, “When you went in, I was afraid you’d find her, so I tied her outside the window. But then the rope came undone afterward, and she was gone…”

He, too, regretted his decision to go after Genevieve. Had it not been for that, he wouldn’t have fallen into his current predicament.

Johnson slumped on the ground in agony and cried bitterly, “Mr. Hoffman, I didn’t want her to die. I swear! I was just afraid to be caught by you. I planned to drag her back after you leave, but I really don’t know why she’s gone!”

Unbeknownst to him, the faces of the two women nearby had turned exceedingly dark..

Lauraine, panic–stricken, was trembling all over with a face as white as a sheet, unable to say a single word.

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Anthony blanched as well, feeling an overwhelming pain in his chest that left his breathing labored. as if something had hit his heart hard.

‘In other words, when I stormed into Room 602 to look for Genevieve, she was actually tied up outside the window.

and yet I didn’t realize it! I didn’t notice

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brooded.

regret. In an instant, a heavy weight that was enough to crush his heart settled in his

cold, his gaze darkening. The overwhelming emotions in his eyes showed how close

there was

here.

why? What did he see?‘ ruminated

flooded his mind. Anthony’s heart sank even lower as his

though he didn’t want to admit it and still held a bit of hope that pressing Johnson here would give

on the packed cruise ship,

fall on the cruise ship

was like an inverted trapezoid, with a wide top and narrow bottom. The chances of her being discovered

dense beads of sweat formed on his forehead. His fear

her to tragedy. It was only understandable

had for Genevieve had come too late. He didn’t even know how long ago it was exactly that she’d taken root in

do that? Answer me!” With ferocious, bloodshot eyes,

become completely uncontrollable now as though he might

legs from the torture. Anthony’s violent action made him involuntarily tilt

Johnson passed

Johnson up, though it seemed more. like he

rage.

take his dying breath. As it was the first time Lauraine saw her

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fright.

over, she grabbed Anthony’s arm tremblingly and urged,

wanted to shake her off, but right then, a

outward, hitting the railing. As long as he let go of his

into the sea and vanish.

go. She’s waiting for you down

then, he did just

he released his grip. Andrea, who

his arm.

searched for 24 hours without any success. Louis and Genevieve, like drops of

Lauraine and Andrea stayed by Anthony’s

was a knife hanging over her head that

ratted out Andrea, her own affairs would also