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.

lifting to

shoulder in a reassuring manner, and stood up to

help me?” Genevieve pondered, staring at

breakfast and under the cover of the servant’s inattention, she ingested

in the living room, feigning interest in

long before the

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

potency was undeniable; her heart fluttered painfully

on the floor, Genevieve’s body twitched

voices around her. Yet, she could see the butler making a call, his expression grave.

black Lincoln, her vision blurred by tears–though whether

to comfort her as the car sped

made a desperate attempt to regain control by slapping the steering wheel

without warning, Genevieve was swired into

frantic scream, urgently calling for help.

Lincoln was distinguished by its

straight ahead and crashed into the

Louis‘ car from the myriad others. His

of his toil in mere moments.

possession, he had been stripped of everything.

with Austin, his stepson, had always been strained, marked by hostility and

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

toward David and allied with the real Louis,

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

rage, David accelerated toward the

erupted and smoke billowed into the

car harboring Genevieve merged seamlessly into

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

from a nearby high–rise, was

David myself, on your behalf. After his demise, no one will dare question you.”

down her face, one after the other.

eye, she had led a life of comfort and lu and

could she get his hands

from the

had planted her people in the company and was well aware of the

knew the real circumstances surrounding “Austin’s” presumed death and David’s malicious intent.

shouldn’t have happened, she

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