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.

feet away, and yet I didn’t realize

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brooded.

instant, a heavy weight that was enough to crush his heart settled in his chest.

jaw as his face turned cold, his gaze darkening. The overwhelming emotions

was no way Genevieve was

here.

why? What

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

admit it and still held a bit of hope that pressing Johnson here would give him answers, that ominous thought was starting to feel

the packed cruise ship,

only other possibility was that she didn’t fall on

inverted trapezoid, with a wide top and narrow bottom. The chances of her being discovered were way too

formed on his forehead. His fear made him unable to face this harsh

led her to tragedy.

for Genevieve had come too late. He didn’t even know how long ago it was

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

as though he might destroy

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

that, Johnson passed

wake Johnson up, though it

rage.

breath. As it was the first time Lauraine saw her brother acting this way,

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fright.

and urged, “Tony,

a

hitting the railing. As

sea and

you down

did

his grip. Andrea, who was standing not far away, immediately grabbed

his arm.

Louis and Genevieve, like drops of water, had fallen into the vast sea and were nowhere to be found.

stayed by Anthony’s side

guilt–ridden and terrified, felt as though there was a knife hanging over her head that could drop at any

Johnson woke up and ratted out Andrea, her own affairs would also be exposed.