Submitting To My Billionaire Ex-Wife by Allison Mild

Chapter 161

Perhaps Louis might never return to confront Genevieve’s false display of affection, or perhaps the unexpected expose by David brought him a plethora of troubles to navigate.

Genevieve, for her part, lingered on the balcony late into the night.

Following the expose, she found herself utterly devoid of any leverage. This realization instilled a sense of insecurity within her.

The days seemed to blur together, with two passing by in what felt like the blink of an eye.

Genevieve remained in the dark about the world beyond the manor’s walls.

The servants kept their conversations with her strictly to the topic of meals.

Louis‘ absence became a constant, leaving Genevieve grappling with a growing sense of unease.

The dawn of the third day brought with it the arrival of Linda.

Taking in Genevieve’s noticeably diminished figure, Linda couldn’t help but sympathize.

It was unclear to Genevieve whether Linda was privy to Louis‘ true identity. Nonetheless, Linda chose to remain

silent on the matter.

‘Louis is quite pitiful, isn’t he?‘ she thought.

Linda pursed her lips before saying, “Gen, I’ve been sent to check up on you. Are you sure you don’t want to

stay?”

Genevieve’s response was a shake of her head.

Linda was not surprised. Instead, she offered a comforting smile as she tenderly bru aside a strand of

Genevieve’s hair.

From her bag, Linda produced a minuscule cube, no larger than a fingernail, and discreetly filled it with a

substance.

“This,” Linda began, “is a special medication designed to induce an acute heart attack. When they take you to the hospital, a car will be waiting for you.

The first step to freedom was to extricate herself from the manor.

her eyes lifting to meet Linda’s as a myriad of emotions flitted across her

a reassuring manner, and stood up to

here? If not, who asked her to help me?” Genevieve

under the cover

upstairs, she remained in the living room, feigning

long before the medication’s effects manifested.

complexion turned deathly pale in moments. As she collapsed, clutching her chest in agony, the servants rushed to

potency was undeniable; her heart fluttered painfully with each beat.

on the floor, Genevieve’s

frantic voices around her. Yet, she could see the

black Lincoln, her vision blurred by tears–though whether from pain

car sped away, but the relentless

nowhere, the car’s stability was compromised, jerking erratically as though the driver had made a desperate attempt to regain control by slapping the

warning, Genevieve was swired into a waiting car parked beyond

for help. Simultaneously, the driver and bodyguards leaped from

Lincoln was distinguished by

car drove straight ahead and crashed

identify Louis‘ car from the myriad others. His

toil in

undeniable evidence in his possession, he had been stripped of

had always been strained, marked by

David had convinced Linda to sever ties with Austin, suggesting they send him to the Hoffman family and focus on having another child

and allied with

accident. Yet,

by rage,

as flames erupted and smoke billowed into the sky, dyeing

car harboring Genevieve

in shock, grateful for their narrow escape. They reached out to Louis, only to be met with a

from a nearby high–rise, was enveloped in a shroud

David myself, on your behalf. After his demise, no one will

she ended the call, tears streamed down her

had led a life of comfort and lu and grime of

could she get his

removed from the

planted her people in the company and was well aware of the truths that Louis had confided in his office.

“Austin’s”

have happened, she pondered.

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