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.

was right outside, just a few feet away, and yet I didn’t realize it! I didn’t notice anything!‘ he

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brooded.

engulfed Anthony in regret. In an instant, a heavy

his gaze darkening. The overwhelming emotions in his eyes

ship had been searched; there was no way Genevieve was still hidden

here.

said Louis jumped, but why? What did he see?‘ ruminated Anthony,

heart sank even lower as his

hope that pressing Johnson here would give him answers, that ominous thought was starting to feel

she had fallen on the packed cruise

the only other possibility was that she didn’t fall on the cruise ship but

this cruise ship was like an inverted trapezoid, with a wide top and narrow bottom. The

heart clenched in pain as dense beads of sweat formed on his forehead. His fear

the surprise he meticulously planned for her had led her to tragedy. It was

He didn’t even know how long ago it was exactly that she’d taken root in his heart,

you to do that? Answer me!” With ferocious, bloodshot

uncontrollable now as though he might destroy everything at any

the torture. Anthony’s violent action made him

Johnson

wake Johnson up, though it seemed more. like he was finding an outlet to

rage.

breath. As it was

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fright.

grabbed Anthony’s arm tremblingly and urged, “Tony, stop it. He could die!”

off, but right then, a massive wave

him involuntarily fall outward, hitting the railing. As long as he let

sea

for you down

then, he did just that.

Andrea, who was standing not

his arm.

Genevieve, like drops of water, had fallen into the vast sea and

stayed by Anthony’s

and terrified, felt as though there was a knife hanging over her head that could drop at any juncture.

out Andrea,