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.

to meet Linda’s as a

a reassuring manner, and stood up to

her to help me?” Genevieve pondered, staring at the

the cover of the servant’s inattention, she ingested the pill.

not to retreat upstairs, she remained in the

before the

deathly pale in moments. As she collapsed,

was undeniable; her heart

the floor, Genevieve’s

the frantic voices around her. Yet, she could see the butler making a call,

black Lincoln, her vision blurred by tears–though whether from pain or emotion, she couldn’t tell.

the car sped away, but the relentless pain

was compromised, jerking erratically as though the driver had made a desperate attempt to regain control by slapping

Genevieve was swired into a waiting car

pierced the air with a frantic scream, urgently calling for help. Simultaneously, the driver and bodyguards leaped from the

by its unique license plate.

inconspicuous luxury car drove straight ahead and crashed into the Lincoln.

the myriad

years of his toil in

in his possession, he had been stripped of everything.

relationship with Austin, his stepson, had always been strained, marked by

suggesting they send him to the Hoffman

resentment toward David and allied with the real Louis, aiming to

for retribution, meticulously orchestrated what was to be Austin’s fatal car accident. Yet, in his eyes, it was never too late for Austin to meet his

his vision blurred by rage, David accelerated toward the

billowed into the

harboring Genevieve merged seamlessly into the

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

unfold from a nearby

herself and announced, “Let her go. I’ve dealt with David myself, on your

streamed down her face, one

had led a

could she get

from the

company and was well aware

real circumstances surrounding “Austin’s” presumed death and

have happened, she

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