Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 140

As Yvette finished speaking and saw Genevieve’s expressionless face, she grew somewhat angry. ‘Is

she deaf?‘

Amelia dared not speak, which in Yvette’s eyes was an affirmation.

Yvette clenched her teeth. “Damn it, she’s disabled?

With that, she turned around to leave, feeling regretful for coming.

Genevieve chuckled. “Ms. Schmidt, the pink Maserati that appears at the manor gate every day, is it yours?”

Yvette immediately paused, her face turning red. “Yes, it’s mine. That was where I used to live. Because of you, I can’t go there anymore. Do you have any shame?”

Genevieve kept a straight face.

She knew nothing about Louis‘ romantic history.

However, judging by Yvette’s expression, it didn’t seem like she was lying.

She thought, ‘Could it be true? Oh well, I feel bad.

Genevieve suddenly felt a subtle sense of resistance, feeling slightly guilty. “I… I didn’t know.”

Yvette snorted and sat on the couch, crossing her arms. “Well, now you do. You may leave.”

Genevieve frowned. If she hadn’t agreed to Louis‘ request, she would have left.

However, it seemed impossible now.

Upon seeing her hesitation, Yvette became even angrier. “See? A greedy woman like you loves money and can’t bear to leave. It’s outrageous!”

Genevieve pursed her lips, keeping her eyes lowered, and said nothing.

She wondered about the truth behind Yvette’s words.

Just then, Louis returned under Amelia’s urging.

His expression was grim and unpleasant, indicating that the meeting wasn’t done, and he had left. urgently.

“Yvette, get out,” he said bluntly/

Yvette stood up, her eyes welling up with tears instantly. “You’ve changed. I don’t even recognize you anymore. You never used to yell at me!”

Louis‘ expression didn’t waver in the slightest. He looked at Amelia. “Get security up here and escort her out. She’s not allowed to enter Fallon Group again!”

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responded before

and upset, threw her bag at Louis. “You asshole! How could you treat me like this? Is it because of that woman? You never spoke to

the ground, his expression filled with disdain and indifference. I never had any feelings for you. It was all in your imagination. I hope you can face

expression changed dramatically. She looked at the bag lying on the ground, her lips trembling, unable to speak.

guards entered, she suddenly sat on the

everyone present.

had been watching the scene unfold,

ground, crying uncontrollably, completely losing her composure. “You bastard! Louis, you promised to

that your dad asked you to approach me for a purpose. We were just using each other. Now you can leave. I have no feelings

and cruel, without a hint of

face contorted with

she tried to grab his sleeve. “But I was

my

him, Louis coldly pushed her away. “Take her

The security guards stepped forward and

burst into tears.

suddenly flashed with a fleeting thought, indescribable in

didn’t dislike Yvette.

temper, she couldn’t

were often straightforward.

office returned to

softened slightly as he approached Genevieve. “Did that

sitting on a chair on the balcony. “Just

I have no connection with her. She’s Aunt Linda’s stepdaughter, the biological daughter of David. She’s always been obnoxious and

an eyebrow. “David’s

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by this father–daughter pair, nodding. “To be precise, she’s David’s adopted daughter. She is David’s deceased brother’s biological daughter. Otherwise, Aunt Linda wouldn’t have kept her around. But David deliberately sent her to get close to me to find my weak spot. suspect her and her father’s involvement in

Genevieve fell silent.

thought, ‘So, it’s related to Austin. No wonder Louis‘ attitude toward Yvette

seemed to

within the aristocratic circle

I

you all this, Gen. You don’t need to concern

sighed. “You shouldn’t be too upset either.”

that Austin’s death weighed heavily on

as an indispensable figure in the cutthroat world of the Fallon family. Linda had definitely played a

was natural for Louis and Austin

need to go back for the

be fine,”

the security beefed