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.

outside, just a few feet away, and yet I didn’t realize

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brooded.

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

The overwhelming emotions in his

was no way Genevieve was still hidden somewhere

here.

but why? What did he see?‘ ruminated

heart sank even lower as his face turned grimmer.

admit it and still held a bit of hope that pressing Johnson here would give

packed cruise ship, it was impossible that

other possibility was that she didn’t fall on

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

sweat formed on his forehead. His fear made

had led her to tragedy.

didn’t even know how long ago it

With ferocious, bloodshot

emotions had become completely uncontrollable now as though he might destroy everything

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

that, Johnson passed out

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

rage.

it was the first time Lauraine saw her brother acting this way, she couldn’t help but cry

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fright.

and urged, “Tony,

to shake her off, but right then, a massive wave hit the cruise ship and shook

him involuntarily fall outward, hitting the railing. As long as he let go of his grip,

sea

you down there.

did just

the moment he released his grip. Andrea, who was standing not far

his arm.

any success. Louis and Genevieve, like drops of water, had

stayed by Anthony’s side without

terrified, felt as though there was a knife hanging over her head that

ratted out Andrea, her own affairs would also be