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 meet Linda’s

Genevieve’s shoulder in a reassuring manner, and

asked her to help me?” Genevieve pondered, staring at the small cube in her hand with

under the cover

remained in the living room, feigning interest in

before the medication’s

subtle, tingling pain emanated from her chest. Her complexion turned deathly pale in moments. As she collapsed,

heart fluttered painfully with

the floor, Genevieve’s body

buzzing in her ears rendered her deaf to the frantic voices around her. Yet, she could see the butler making

it, Genevieve was being ushered into a black Lincoln, her vision blurred by

servant attempted to comfort her as the car sped away, but the

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

sharply, and without warning, Genevieve was swired into a waiting car

turmoil, a servant’s voice pierced the air with a frantic scream, urgently calling for help. Simultaneously, the driver and bodyguards leaped from the black Lincoln,

was distinguished by its unique license plate.

drove straight ahead and crashed into the

could unmistakably identify Louis‘ car from the myriad others.

his toil in

possession, he had

his stepson, had always been strained, marked by hostility and disdain.

suggesting they send him to the

toward David and allied with the real

Austin’s fatal car accident.

rage, David accelerated

and smoke billowed into the sky,

car harboring Genevieve merged seamlessly into the

and servants reeling in shock, grateful for their narrow escape. They reached out

scene unfold from a nearby high–rise, was enveloped in a

announced, “Let her go. I’ve dealt with David myself, on your behalf. After his demise, no one

the call, tears streamed down her face, one after the other.

Austin’s watchful eye, she had led a life of comfort and lu and

get

from

planted her people in the company and was well aware of the truths that Louis

the real circumstances surrounding “Austin’s” presumed death

this shouldn’t have happened,

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